Svmmers End

And sometimes It's like, scary feeling when it's all set and done
And it can be like, you know way to late before you realize,
Was all that, effort like... for nothing
Countless hours preparing,
Executing, trying to get to some sort of result...

Or were you more unprepared then actually prepared?

And I think it happens to...
Everyone... just gotta
Gotta push that self-doubt to the side
And just make that shit happen...

Forreal...

Uh...
Look
Look
Uh

Only made it to the eye of the storm
Second half, more crazy than first
Had to cultivate a plan,
Took a minute, but I made it all work

Ace, truly got this sounding like a body of work.
Traded time, in return, and discovered my worth,
Lines reflect where I'm at in this life,
Let it fall to the wayside,
They bring it back up, out of spite,

One call, all it takes, to get em' gone, by the night.

Look,

This ain't one of those,
Just saying what it could be, If it gets to that,
Usually it never do,

Why pick and choose

If your last couple picks,
Ended up being probably, your biggest flukes

But, that's all you, that's all you though,

Common ground? How...

I'm onto new plateaus

Summers End...
Everything well, goes like fargo
Maintain presence, when tryna bank on tomorrow

Might take some time, but the heart, I put into this,
Creates art, that hasn't missed a single time.

Type of mountain, that I'm, willing to die on
Going for the neck, like reputation is tied on

They say, just let bygones, be bygones
Shit only works, once you become an icon.
Don't get the picture, blurred lenses on Nikons
Motion check, with every step, like I got Nikes on.

Yeah, self-doubt, used to let it flood my mind
Now I push it to the side
Push that bullshit to the side

Summers ending, believe it or not
When it does, gotta go, I can't wait for a shot

Plenty of times, I could've walked away
Kept my faith
Now I really see the better side

Used to doubt myself, and overthink shit
Nowadays, too much pride to ever quit shit

Self-doubt, used to let it flood my mind
Now I push it to the side
Push that bullshit to the side

Summers ending, believe it or not
When it does, gotta go, can't wait for a shot

Plenty of times, could've walked away
Kept my faith
Now I really see the better side

Used to doubt myself, and overthink shit
Nowadays, too much pride to ever quit shit

Got too much pride nowadays,
To ever quit shit man
Fuck all that self-doubt
Just gotta keep it pushin', gotta keep it movin, ya know

Yeah

TazzyTheTourist



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Writer(s): Brendan Crimmins, Kyle Tazewell
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