Summer Pain

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Wallace is a musical artist known for her soulful and captivating music. She is renowned for her powerful and evocative vocals, often accompanied by smooth jazz and R&B-inspired instrumentals. With introspective lyrics and a unique blend of genres, Wallace creates a sound that is both timeless and contemporary. Her music has resonated with audiences across the world, earning her critical acclaim and a dedicated fanbase. more »

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You see the summer time pain, come again, once again
Whats a little bit of rain falling over on my name
And the hall of fame calling but I keep on walking
Got a lot of missed calls but I keep on talking

See the summer time pain, come again, once again
Whats a little bit of rain falling over on my name
And the hall of fame calling but I keep on walking
Got a lot of missed calls but I keep on talking

Man I feel it in my skinny jeans
Walk dark silly me
Talking like I'm Billy Jean
Fifty three, are you feeling me when I rip the verse
Coming down
Coming down, Coming down

I bring a team allegiance, a lyrical genius
I send my bread to Jesus
And pray that no one sees this
I mean Uncle Cletus
And you're just fit to beat us

It's easier if you just wanna follow me
I chronologically order rappers in the following fashion
I might make a evil statement, an Veronica clap them
I might make the day last me
Yeah, I might make the day last me

You see the summer time pain, come again, once again
Whats a little bit of rain falling over on my name
And the hall of fame calling but I keep on walking
Got a lot of missed calls but I keep on talking

See the summer time pain, come again, once again
Whats a little bit of rain falling over on my name
And the hall of fame calling but I keep on walking
Got a lot of missed calls but I keep on talking

I'm the animorph that came back, pass me the torch
I set fire to the moon, call it a back and forth
When I'm done rapping 
I hope my message is spread across galaxies
Flip my ass into another dimension

But I'm sporadic, I'm rapping a half a addict
I'm stacking the bastard ass again
Asking to skip the class again
Bring it I need to see it, yup, pup
When I eat it I'm a beat it up, lunch

I'm a tell em that my lump sum 
Need-a triple double some, tell them that I'm on one
Really bitch I'm off one
Do you need to look me up? Yup
F*ck around bitch you Dixie cup, suck

I ain't even done spitting, I'm a lyrical magician
Got me in the condition of ripping rappers submission
I got the acid tripping visions and these bitches been wishing
For young Wally's permission, I might do it and I kill but I

Stay rapping and these bitches stay capping
The fake drug dealer turned whole school trapping
Ain't no rapper gonna do it
So young Wally had to do it

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