Dear Summer

By B.Chiles

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(Verse)

A lost one finding his way in this maze I'm in

A wrong turn and it's back to square one

So a mistake is like having four wheels and I don't got one in the back

So I honestly can't even spare one

Trapped in a maze and I got raps that's amazing

So it's hard to pace yourself like Danny Granger

When you're in a race with yourself

And you're still in first place, but you can hear you coming, you're chasing yourself

And not another, because life's a mirror, you're facing yourself

It takes time to embrace it

I'm tryna straighten my ways, I'm sure my traits need braces

The young Iceberg Slim, got more charm than a bracelet

But there's skills I gotta hone to reach my homeostasis

Ain't no place like home, nigga home's where your safe is

Forget them other three bases, make it home, and you're the safest

Back home, I know a couple girls in relations with basemen

Niggas that try to stop me from ever touching base with them

But I told you, Homes got more charm than bracelets

So they girls just end up under Homes like basements

Excuse me homes, I ain't into wrecking homes

So after third base, man I promise she'll be headed home

Sorry mama, ain't no staying overnight

So while you're catching feelings, you should catch them on a flight

Speaking of flights, I done had my fair share of mileage

So when my head in the clouds, I'm finna drop some knowledge

Still some will call me childish as an orphanage

And try to condemn me when they ain't even done maturing yet

That's like the spring tryna criticize the summer leaves' hue

Like "Nigga, you're barely green" when they're still brand new

Probably too complex for y'all to understand

So the pictures I project are often going over heads

Riding through Houston doing nothing but thinkin'

How niggas is brainless to unnecessarily go through these changes

And I still don't know how he came to that, but all of my attention is all that I paid to that

Shooting at you actors off camera, so if you capture the role that you playing, jack

You're probably who I'm aiming at

And I don't even wanna be famous

Just enough change to pay somebody to do my banking

I'm talking five-star restaurants where porcelain plates is

Got sticky fingers from some crab legs like Jameis

I'm talking walking into places and they already know what your name is

But the maladaptive structure of the game has made it

Where you just can't gain without fame

So whether or not it gets me, just respect my reign

Admire my shine and endure my freezing

Because before I fall nigga, I'll be here for seasons

Dear summer, I'ma winner, I know they waiting to spring

But before I fall nigga, I'll be here for seasons

Dear Summer