Pollen falling on top my awning when I was I chilling
Outside tryna respire like water molecules to gills
I feel like 4 dollars a gallon is mad surreal
Like how else I’m supposed to travel and spread my mass appeal
That’s a concern for another day the summer time is here
With women wearing sundresses showing they asses in some heels
Like stilettos Couple of em I was tryna make
Sing falsettos but they couldn’t hit the high note
So I took the high road likе Mr morale
With the big steppеrs
I’m not worrying bout another n#gg#s shoes when mine disheveled
Watch me dance with the devil no strings attached no jipeddo
U biking just like a cyclist suggest u learn to pedal
Ayo The good fellow
Mediating on moods that’s mellow
I fellowship w movers and shakers Like shorties stacked w da jello
U see me in da streets den plz say hello
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