OMER DEEP - The Light (Original Mix)

It ain't hard to find me
You can go and cop a coke, how I get down
Talk of the south side, I sat back down
Midnight thoughts and the beat feels broken
You were the first, I never quite spoken
Tryna hold on, but I fold in cold
Now it's cold and I'm stuck in the long
Bird shooting, blasting with red love
You put it with haze like a page in a book
You only spend time trying to watch it move
I came in the deep house, locked in the groove