[Sample]
Let me get all my love onto you
[Verse 1: Kill Bill: The Rapper]
Summer turned to fall, you let me miss it
This air got my lungs stretching different
The leaves gon' leave, so why bother lookin'
Straight and narrow path, y'all got me walkin' crooked
Talkin' cooking, how I'm caught up in this wildfire
Scale it back cause every day a 10 mile spire
We need to stop and smell the crackles in the acapellas
This ain't how you talk to fellas, fella, fella, fella...
High steppin' weapon in the zone where all thе enders be
I tryna feel a feeling 'forе they all fall to entropy
I peep my valley, Hogan's Alley, my attempt at normalcy
My sadness ain't a crutch no more
The holder grippin quote from me
My noggin hurts, I talk in chirps
This next tell is off the hook
Cut the lights, you fuckin right
My Nextel is off the books
You Dark Knighted 'fore I had a single chance to wave goodbye
The worst days combined I found the space here
I swear its outer space here
[Chorus: Scuare]
The leaves were green, they turning yellow it seems
I get ahead of myself, still feeling dead on my feet
The leaves were green, they turning yellow it seems
I get ahead of myself, still feeling dead on my feet
The leaves were green, they turning yellow it seems
I get ahead of myself, still feeling dead on my feet
The leaves were green, they turning yellow it seems
I get ahead of myself, still feeling dead on my feet
Let me get all my love onto you
[Verse 1: Kill Bill: The Rapper]
Summer turned to fall, you let me miss it
This air got my lungs stretching different
The leaves gon' leave, so why bother lookin'
Straight and narrow path, y'all got me walkin' crooked
Talkin' cooking, how I'm caught up in this wildfire
Scale it back cause every day a 10 mile spire
We need to stop and smell the crackles in the acapellas
This ain't how you talk to fellas, fella, fella, fella...
High steppin' weapon in the zone where all thе enders be
I tryna feel a feeling 'forе they all fall to entropy
I peep my valley, Hogan's Alley, my attempt at normalcy
My sadness ain't a crutch no more
The holder grippin quote from me
My noggin hurts, I talk in chirps
This next tell is off the hook
Cut the lights, you fuckin right
My Nextel is off the books
You Dark Knighted 'fore I had a single chance to wave goodbye
The worst days combined I found the space here
I swear its outer space here
[Chorus: Scuare]
The leaves were green, they turning yellow it seems
I get ahead of myself, still feeling dead on my feet
The leaves were green, they turning yellow it seems
I get ahead of myself, still feeling dead on my feet
The leaves were green, they turning yellow it seems
I get ahead of myself, still feeling dead on my feet
The leaves were green, they turning yellow it seems
I get ahead of myself, still feeling dead on my feet
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