On these summer nights
My thoughts take flight
Pick up this piece of paper and pen
And write through the night
'Cause I ain't got much time
I realised this morning
First thought while yawning
Damn two months, after this I'm going
Far away
Once again
To hear what the future's got to say
And look back on the pasts that's been laid
A lot of rage in my early days here
Monterey Bay
My girl was in the UK
Felt trapped in a cage
Late enough
Birdie flew away
It was Love I must say
Now it's only lovely
Memo-rays
Shooting through my brains
And my mind needs ease
So let's just
Blame it on the age please
Too many expectations
T'was worth it till you made that statement
Though I HAD no respect for myself
My family is sacred
So my room became vacant of your pictures
Substituted by: music, friends and bitches
But I ain't chasin'
Spending time on aspirations
That's why it's 4:20 but I write musical phrasin'
Instead of blazin'
To the stoners: I ain't shaming
It's just I'm ageing
Aries
21 in April
Italian stallion in the stables
Ready to race no steroids
Trynna date Lady Inspiration
Passed the night with her
She left her number
But no location
(F*ck it. F*ck it, I'm calling her... Where's my phone at?)
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On these summer nights
My thoughts take flight
Pick up this piece of paper and pen
And write through the night
'Cause I ain't got much time
I realised this morning
First thought while yawning
Damn two months, after this I'm going
Far away
Once again
To hear what the future's got to say
And look back on the pasts that's been laid
A lot of rage in my early days here
Monterey Bay
My girl was in the UK
Felt trapped in a cage
Late enough
Birdie flew away
It was Love I must say
Now it's only lovely
Memo-rays
Shooting through my brains
And my mind needs ease
So let's just
Blame it on the age please
Too many expectations
T'was worth it till you made that statement
Though I HAD no respect for myself
My family is sacred
So my room became vacant of your pictures
Substituted by: music, friends and bitches
But I ain't chasin'
Spending time on aspirations
That's why it's 4:20 but I write musical phrasin'
Instead of blazin'
To the stoners: I ain't shaming
It's just I'm ageing
Aries
21 in April
Italian stallion in the stables
Ready to race no steroids
Trynna date Lady Inspiration
Passed the night with her
She left her number
But no location
(F*ck it. F*ck it, I'm calling her... Where's my phone at?)
My thoughts take flight
Pick up this piece of paper and pen
And write through the night
'Cause I ain't got much time
I realised this morning
First thought while yawning
Damn two months, after this I'm going
Far away
Once again
To hear what the future's got to say
And look back on the pasts that's been laid
A lot of rage in my early days here
Monterey Bay
My girl was in the UK
Felt trapped in a cage
Late enough
Birdie flew away
It was Love I must say
Now it's only lovely
Memo-rays
Shooting through my brains
And my mind needs ease
So let's just
Blame it on the age please
Too many expectations
T'was worth it till you made that statement
Though I HAD no respect for myself
My family is sacred
So my room became vacant of your pictures
Substituted by: music, friends and bitches
But I ain't chasin'
Spending time on aspirations
That's why it's 4:20 but I write musical phrasin'
Instead of blazin'
To the stoners: I ain't shaming
It's just I'm ageing
Aries
21 in April
Italian stallion in the stables
Ready to race no steroids
Trynna date Lady Inspiration
Passed the night with her
She left her number
But no location
(F*ck it. F*ck it, I'm calling her... Where's my phone at?)
Writer: Leonardo Picchi
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