Have.A.Great.Summer?

That vibe slime don't float
Try
Sordid assortment of sorrey sarty savvy sarry sorry individuals
What? Dih-dih
Is that language, yeah

Sordid assortment
Of sorta-sorry individuals
Doing their best
Check
Doing their best check
What the heck
What if the check don't bounce
Gonna sell an ounce
Gotta rap, tight

Sordid assortment of sorry starty individuals
Splippin'
Splippin like a hot egg
Did you spit it
Wasn't written by nikky dwight

Sordid assortment of sorta sorry individuals
Doing their best not to live their life on the minimal
Doing the shit that you see on the digital
Doing that shit believin it's not real
I'm in here bombing kids like my name was Isreal
My friend wrote these 8 bars before his daily cereal
He woke up, I inspired him
The rest is historical, write it
Put this shit down like it was biblical
Comes in cyclical, makes your ear flip
Does it not
Gotta keep talking on the beat cause
It's not as hot as you thought
What?! Shit man, I put a lotta work in
You better put a lotta twerk in, if you wanna get the most of it
Shit, I'm not trying to pose like I knew something other folks didn't know
It ain't like that
I'm just sayin I throw it down on the track like this
What? Sike
Ain't nobody here to hear me rock the mic
But I do it anyway
I'm facing the North, right, cause that's my direction
That I'm supposed to do because of the time that I was born
Just follow along with it, it's fine
I'm not trying to flip your mind into anything else other than it would've been
Had you not heard the rhyme
I'm just trying to speed it up so I can save you the time
Nikky dwight

Have a great summer
Hope it wasn't a bummer
I could rap about mine, but but
You could rap about yours too
I wish you would come through and lay it down

Summer hats summer rhyme twice
Supported sorry assortment of individuals
Sorta what
Doing their best not to live life on the minimal
Doing the shit you see on the digital what
Out here doing that shit believin it ain't real, but
It is, like them Israeli kids getting bombed so I can get along in the dark
What? Turn on the light
Oh, nice bombs

My friend wrote these bars before the cereal
I wonder if he had the same kind that I eat in my house
Captain crunch
Captain slam dunk
It's called Wheaties, right
$800 box of cereal, and I wanna get five

The thing I learned about rapping about

Alright, I'll say something for real
Like, I love Kanye
I'm just gonna shout him out in the track
That dude rapped about wanting material
And it was cool cause he said it in a funny way
But it wasn't a joke, see
Guess he looked at the screen, he could understand the way that things were arranged
I can look down at this and say one, two, three, four, five
But how can I like you if you listen to it
I just making it for me
Six, seven, eight, nine, see
Have a great summer