June Winter

It's a trip with the seasons switch
June July August bring the breeze in like a freezing fridge
Blew me to a new town
Thats the main reason this shit is goin down
Flipped my whole life around
A new world
Not the maze I was accustomed to
But when I get bored I switch my gaze to a custom view
Cold days I'm hustling through
Lucky you, i know I too could be chillin where the sun is at
But I'm cool
Now I choose the path that my shoes walk
Who'd a thought the south of South America from New York
A new thought
I can do what I choose to
It's not what I was taught
Not what I was used to
Refuse to wake up at dawn with the roosters
Needed an exact change, I knew it
Struggled with the first step the next one was fluid
All I had was a dream and it manifested movement

When I travel so far from home
I wonder how it's possible
I never, never, never saw
Winter in June

Winter strikes on a June day
Stuck up in the spotlight of a moon ray
Not in control I'm just doin what the tune say
Winter strikes on a June day
Winter strikes on a June eve
Stuck beneath the stars smoking in the cool breeze
On my own in the zone as the tune peaks
Winter strikes on a June eve

I said peace to my peoples
Told my mama I'd be coming back
The world's within my reach
I'm out like a running back
Grinding on the goaline
It's go time
Tryin to mold a goldmine
Maintain the mind medicated
In pursuit of sentiment with effort that's dedicated
Reaching new levels of intelligence
Instead of breaking walls down I rise up and levitate
Eliminate necessity of stairways and elevators
Life was too vanilla started messing with the iller flavors
Workin on the beats and bumping jazz late nights
Time was flying past I needed to apply the brake lights
Lots of folks say that with the cake right
It ain't right to take flight
They might have a point
But I wasn't making many moves
I was stuck to the plain life
Sick of my alarm I had to recognize the karma
Threw my life into a suitcase, I'm off to a new place

When I travel so far from home
I wonder how it's possible
I never, never, never saw
Winter in June

Winter strikes on a June day
Stuck up in the spotlight of a moon ray
Not in control I'm just doin what the tune say
Winter strikes on a June day
Winter strikes on a June eve
Stuck beneath the stars smoking in the cool breeze
On my own in the zone as the tune peaks
Winter strikes on a June eve

With my destination chosen it was time for me to take flight
I foresaw my hindsight, burnin like a bright fire
Wasting no time I jetted off like knight rider
Now I'm a quite hyper rhyme writer
On assignment for a typewriter
Tryin to get my mind light
Of a million Klondike bars in my blind sight
A dark night I shine bright
Highlighting up on cloud 9
Skywrite a message to the masses too fastened to their furniture
Molasses movement turning ya to veggies and potatoes
Unable to escape they fate like babies from their cradles
Allow me to relate to you a little revelation
That came to me on the journey to emancipation
Fear and uncertainty will appear certainly
But openness and confidence compliment it perfectly
Come traverse the earth with me
The urge for exploration burn in me eternally

Winter strikes on a June day
I wonder how it's possible
Winter strikes on a June eve
Change is sure to come