From the recording Second Pint
Lyrics
Aventura high-rise floor number seven door is creeping open
a Guyanese gold sun
Your people all around you giving you the blessing
you know you're living a life when it's not a question
Have you got a bucket list, and have you marked any off
damn good if you do and if you don't it's not a loss
Every sunsets a gift because tomorrow's not promised
wouldn't you like to see the next Halley's comet
Your purpose your passion it's in you
don't ration you're flying your landing
keep moving keep dancing
Aventura high-rise floor number seven door is creeping open
a Guyanese gold sun
Your people all around you giving you the blessing
you know you're living a life when it's not a question
Here's my main man Saladin, I call him the mighty Quinn,
had a quintuple bypass to keep him breathing again
Made it to the big game in just two short months to have some fun,
I never get tired of hearing him say he's hanging out with his grandson
Your purpose, your passion it's in you
don't ration your flying your landing like Dov and his family