Afternoons Vero (Musician)

[Verse 1]
Aye
Can you heal for me?
Said this music shit has been unreal for me
22 but battling exhaustion, never take precaution
I plan to do shows in both Italy and Boston
The front pages, the minimum wages to front stages
That's outrageous
I let the drums hit my heart like a past love
Never force the words never that
Gotta let the pen do it's thang for the pain
I use rain to clean the brush from the paint
Now i'm one with the sky like umbrellas
Work hard for the mozzarella
Best friеnds with the bank teller
Crushеd grapes in my basement cellar
Let the bottle fall down and make a movie
I got flavor treat the beat like a smoothie
You don't know me but babygirl you knew me
Say I never make a beat I make mucho
Rest assured I got something to suit your
Afternoon with, that Bap-Boom shit
I get the dust off the vinyl like a broomstick

[Verse 2]
Aye
I'm on my way make room for me
I'd hit the tomb before a dude wrote a tune for me
I like to demonstrate where the fuck my heart is at
Hey come and watch this
I bump my head to the music till i'm nauseous
This is flawless rap
Know I stay by fire like a stocking cap
Tryna rock the map like Yellowstone
I swim in cigarillo smoke when this fellows home
I take the draw in New Jersey like Pat Elias
Fold bread like a deli shop
Me and rap go together like jelly and croissants
What a world i'm getting up real early tomorrow
The bottom of the jeans hit the Air Force
It's all good when I'm going down the staircase
I blow smoke and leave clouds in the airspace
I just wanna write songs all day and I say
Wonderful tonight that’s how I feel
Put the grapes in the glass thats what I need
No sleep lost if you say something 'bout me
I'm just young let me count my cheese and I say
Wonderful tonight that’s how I feel
Put the grapes in the glass thats what i need
No sleep lost if you say something 'bout me
I'm just young let me count my cheese and that's that