You there? You okay?
Yeah, but those flames
It's so hot, I'm scared
Uh, uh-uh, uh
Yeah
To fuck around see my plummet, shit I couldn't stomach
When niggas told me I was buggin' I was seeing numbers
And touch the ground, wheeled the luggage, all I got from running
My mama told me about this curse and how I was not above it
I honor her with every word, I never swapped the subject
Bottles clinking on the curb, I think I'm out of budget
Naavin got me with the purse, I think I gotta buzz him
The silent grieving never work, why I reside to puffin
Just so I can be a person when I'm out in public
Someone remind me that there's purpose in this life of wantin'
All that whining be a burden, all this time we flunkin'
It been so hard to see my verdict. What's a dollar? Nothin'
Seen the worse when the service of my godless lover
When we was huddled in this church there was a lot of frontin'
All those times that I spent searchin', wasn't diamond-cuttin'
Used to coddle up with Vernon, like I'm dodgin' summits
Lightning, thunder, summer of pain
Fogs and rains and clouds cluttered the way
Trauma paved the route
Lightning, thunder, summer of pain
Fogs and rains and clouds cluttered the way
We were at Young World, about halfway through the vibe
And it felt like one of the hottest days of the summer that I had experienced at that time
And, uh, played and played, like I said
shade and everything, "Oh this is bad," but then
I started noticing that there were clouds forming over the, uh, over the park and
