Cold Summer

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Mr. Severe & Anthony Bailey

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My night stays cold in the summer
Steps on the moon hear the sound of the drummer
I’m just a road runner with a smooth jingle
My bell tingles trying to make a little stack like Pringles
Showing up at night like Kimmel, I’m drowned in these dark regions
My fears brought my heart to try and speak with my demons
Am I even on this glory road or just reaching?
Am I dreaming feeding hopeless souls when I’m steaming?
I’m in the future, spaced out in my DeLorean
Soon as you think I’m gone I’m at the door again
A trippy ride to the milky ways, a drippy sky it’s a filthy space
Still I’m filled with grace
Got memories in my dome, this is a melody you can’t clone
Enjoy for now that I’ll be in my zone
Cooking this remedy on my own
Never too far I’ll be coming home
Days pass and night goes
Yeah I smoke this but I stay focus on the main road
Play fast or lay low
Me I roll quick cuz my goal is have a bigger pay roll
Make cash or raid gold
Two ways of getting paid if afraid, say no
Days pass and night goes...
Hey yo I’m tired… but I ain’t had a good year
Mind in traffic, sometimes disappear
In a big sphere, a bubble, a dream
Not dizzy when I say it’s double I’ve seen
This life, cuz I’m caught in the middle
When I do good I do bad what a riddle
Eyes on the million dollar baby girl for zeros
Treat her like a movie star, rob her dinero
I been all the year broke now it’s time to holla
Rappers try to test the men, eat em like enchiladas
I’m a man of honor, I’m a shark to a piranha
Get beat like piñatas terminate like Sarah Connor
I gives a f*ck about about about another dream
Yeah I do it for the love but God Damn I want that Butter Bean
Not the Ice, the shades or the magazines
But my blade cuts for glory looking for the unseen
Still I look in the mirror, to figure who I am
Trapped soul mind superior, you don’t understand
See you can look familiar but I’m always in that land
Where thoughts be imperial, living in a clam
Living with my fam can’t even be myself
Condemned to be damn I asked Jesus for some help
Mind devious in hell, I’m genius but frail
When it comes to being misleading, I just fail, fell
Fell in this black hole, black soul, black rose
My summer stays cold
The road runner, stays bold on the via
Rosary surrounding me I’m holding to Maria
Still I don’t know how the story ends
Til then well, read the tears from my pen
We all praying for better days
But all I see is the weather gray so I smoke my stress away

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