Summertime Thoughts / Moonlight Thoughts
Live from the Cul-de-sac
Born in the city with the biggest acts
Yes I'm lax, why you think I'm chilling
Flying off this track, bring it back
Summertime is grilling near the shore
Hanging with the core group
Acting like a bunch of hooligans
Cooler than the A/C when it's on the fritz
Boy, I be sweating hits
Niggas feel the heat and have the looseness fits
Wonder if I'll find me a dime or two nickels I like?
But knowing me, I'll just get on my bike and just ride out
No doubt y'all like clout
Me? I'll just find clouds, and hang with my crowd
A cool breeze that I'm shrouded in
The moonlight about to gin
Because the night is coming out
Like the flower kid
No need for a pen
Always need of a friend
I spend too much time overthinking
This shit I spit ain't a trend
It's the medicine, a remedy called Edison
For the power it gives me
Heart is filled with some envy
I've emptied these thoughts of mine
Like bullets from Columbine
I've idolized too many people that I became blind
No wonder why I'm sickened by the person that lies behind
Because the person that you see is only a bold disguise
I, see a moonlight, as an invite
To reflect life, as a mirror can
But I'm stuck in the past like Americans
Can not let go of the pain I carry
Often mistreated so now I'm wary
Still have the hope that you can not bury
Dwelling the past is unnecessary
But
As the sun goes down, the moon comes up
As the colors were loud, they all were hushed
I'm a lay here in wow, of all the stars, and their light, illuminating the darkness
As the sun goes down, the moon comes up
As the colors were loud, they all were hushed
I'm a lay here in wow, of all the stars, and their light, illuminating the darkness
I want my summertime right back
Yeah that Vitamin D I lack
It was my best midsummer dream at that
But alas can you explain
All the fantasies, that exit me, that tested me
Having a cold beer on the beach
That's luxury, don't pamper me, they'll come for me, not comfort me
Yeah the skies turned to gray
Everything in disarray
Gravity just took my base, and erased my face
You drag me back down to the bottom
Lost my features and its autumn
Lost the race and I just caught 'em
Oh if I could wish upon a star
Same as Van Gogh renaissance art
I would turn back time like Dr. Emmet Brown
In nostalgia I could drown
Missing breezy August nights
And all our wasted youth in lights
Taking flight, on the mic
Memories leaving me, remedies teasing me
Reverie increasingly disturbing all my priorities
I'm going crazy from all the recollection
I think I need a new connection
Now I can't tell what's real from the fiction
As the sun goes down, the moon comes up
As the colors were loud, they all were hushed
I'm a lay here in wow, of all the stars, and their light, illuminating the darkness
As the sun goes down, the moon comes up
As the colors were loud, they all were hushed
I'm a lay here in wow, of all the stars, and their light, illuminating the darkness
As the sun goes down
Born in the city with the biggest acts
Yes I'm lax, why you think I'm chilling
Flying off this track, bring it back
Summertime is grilling near the shore
Hanging with the core group
Acting like a bunch of hooligans
Cooler than the A/C when it's on the fritz
Boy, I be sweating hits
Niggas feel the heat and have the looseness fits
Wonder if I'll find me a dime or two nickels I like?
But knowing me, I'll just get on my bike and just ride out
No doubt y'all like clout
Me? I'll just find clouds, and hang with my crowd
A cool breeze that I'm shrouded in
The moonlight about to gin
Because the night is coming out
Like the flower kid
No need for a pen
Always need of a friend
I spend too much time overthinking
This shit I spit ain't a trend
It's the medicine, a remedy called Edison
For the power it gives me
Heart is filled with some envy
I've emptied these thoughts of mine
Like bullets from Columbine
I've idolized too many people that I became blind
No wonder why I'm sickened by the person that lies behind
Because the person that you see is only a bold disguise
I, see a moonlight, as an invite
To reflect life, as a mirror can
But I'm stuck in the past like Americans
Can not let go of the pain I carry
Often mistreated so now I'm wary
Still have the hope that you can not bury
Dwelling the past is unnecessary
But
As the sun goes down, the moon comes up
As the colors were loud, they all were hushed
I'm a lay here in wow, of all the stars, and their light, illuminating the darkness
As the sun goes down, the moon comes up
As the colors were loud, they all were hushed
I'm a lay here in wow, of all the stars, and their light, illuminating the darkness
I want my summertime right back
Yeah that Vitamin D I lack
It was my best midsummer dream at that
But alas can you explain
All the fantasies, that exit me, that tested me
Having a cold beer on the beach
That's luxury, don't pamper me, they'll come for me, not comfort me
Yeah the skies turned to gray
Everything in disarray
Gravity just took my base, and erased my face
You drag me back down to the bottom
Lost my features and its autumn
Lost the race and I just caught 'em
Oh if I could wish upon a star
Same as Van Gogh renaissance art
I would turn back time like Dr. Emmet Brown
In nostalgia I could drown
Missing breezy August nights
And all our wasted youth in lights
Taking flight, on the mic
Memories leaving me, remedies teasing me
Reverie increasingly disturbing all my priorities
I'm going crazy from all the recollection
I think I need a new connection
Now I can't tell what's real from the fiction
As the sun goes down, the moon comes up
As the colors were loud, they all were hushed
I'm a lay here in wow, of all the stars, and their light, illuminating the darkness
As the sun goes down, the moon comes up
As the colors were loud, they all were hushed
I'm a lay here in wow, of all the stars, and their light, illuminating the darkness
As the sun goes down
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Writer(s): Resse Mckenna
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