Akin Yai - Seasons lyrics

[Verse 1: Akin Yai] New Year's Eve (Year's Eve) and we got hopes Addicts of the count... down but we not dopes 10's for the plenty of friends I lost when My 9 lives came to a head, I lost 8 (Ate) 7 days outta my time. I'm all weak (Speak) Cliché melody rhymes—that's not me 6 millions ways to die. I choose run 5-finger-f**in' myself, I just ahh It feels good being detached from old girl It feels good reading these raps to cold world Afeni did birth that son—that's so pearl So skinny chick, nurse thyself but don't hurl Life is what you make it—no dream Patrick hold your head but don't scream Make sure to take those meds—you're no fiend Just try to out your head from those things January, February, March through spring Summertime shine and, yes, we do bling On the road to fail or cusp of big tings See, it really don't matter, mama. I must sing But August burns red, so kid'll get fed Leaving side effects, swallow it—bloodshed [Hook: Akin Yai] Up, then we go down and out Up, then we go down and out Up, then we go down and out Up, then we go down and out Out, out [Verse 2: Akin Yai] I don't belong here. I don't belong there God is the new crack, so I say no to prayer A little self will—it might take you far But if a n***a fall, I know who I are I'm that young bull who came a long way On your radio. Let my song play I'm that young bull who came a long way We missed the boat, yes. Return someday For now, dance with me. But no damn Britney Bald head losing, both leg cruising That's broke man's stride. Amazing how I wrote Watching color clash the gla** like kaleidoscope You think it's beautiful? But no Fabio A work of art—go, go Caravaggio So schizo—sorta like Lithgow When Raising Cain, raw, clas-sick flow Time to show and prove Oh you thought was fluke? Well alrighty, then. I'm still the f**in' truth Out the booth 'cause they was screaming help But I don't need a cape (Why?)—fly by myself Just a quick reminder that we was never wrong To follow intuition that led us back home "We'll make 'em see it sh**," said my friend Ubong Look, I'm just tryna eat. They're going ham, huh? October sane, then November rain Oh, so soft. Zoloft ease the pain [Hook: Akin Yai] Up, then we go down and out Up, then we go down and out Up, then we go down and out Up, then we go down and out Out, out