Summer's End

Get back
Uh
Hmm

Often thoughts of just casting away, drift off real fast in a lake
Summer just keep passing in days, melanin in the last of its phase
But our dark skin don't even matter, civil war and it's time to gather
Black lives is what they're after, our excellence is glowing with stature (Huh)
Need some moments to capture, too foggy with disasters
Need to run little faster, they telling me that the world in a rapture
Sadly, I just wanna dive in a pool, quarantine, ain't nothing to do
But, I just gotta vibe in the booth, Dre Dior for the old and the youth
God tell me what I'm supposed to do, either way I put trust in you
Lost my mask, I'm adjusting soon, rather go back what I'm accustomed to
Wish it all was a dream, this year had some steam
But, It's okay to grieve, but never stop by any means
Black Fountain is the group, best believe we letting loose
Tempting me to blow a fuse, others was smart just to make a truce
Yeah, I ain't laughin, every show is a fatal attraction
Ain't no thing, but a chicken wing just know that Fountain about to start taxing

Summers final days, yeah it went real fast
Let's go far away, where it all still lasts
Eyes looking straight, and we never turning back
We gon' be great, gotta stay on track

2020, wasn't in the vision, left me in an awkward position
Feel like the clock is ticking, in the need of a new proposition
Mind was on a mission, but the body doing opposite, and
Trying to get some rhythm, no guidance to knock the system, wait
Got to be more strategic, planning out my next sequence
Keeping up with the meekness, but cutting out all my weakness, uh
Unnecessary chitter chatter, far from these business matters
Steady climbing up these ladders, better watch these fucking daggers
Hmm
Bringing out all the stress, watching the final stretch
Hope they breathe their last breath, patience gonna leave me blessed, uh
Like these summer restrictions, but we still alive and kicking
Fall is coming, pay attention, 2021, we causing some tension
Pressure making some diamonds, hunger turning into lions (Lions)
Always working in silence, coming out killing just like a tyrant, uh
Run and go touch a soul, pumping heart of gold
Summer about to go, but the climate in my control

Summers final days, yeah it went real fast
Let's go far away, where it all still lasts
Eyes looking straight, and we never turning back
We gon' be great, gotta stay on track
Summers final days, yeah it went real fast
Let's go far away, where it all still lasts
Eyes looking straight, and we never turning back
We gon' be great, gotta stay on track



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Writer(s): Deandre White
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