Weather Broke Lyrics

This all beat, no hook

This sound like, ha

Spring in Windsor, summers in Bloomfield

Either or, morning 'til dusk or right when it get dark

Mawcus

I went to Roger Wolcott

Carnival held cross the street (that's way back)

Every summer, young and dumber

Egos often meet (they mad)

The Popeyes never get your order right

Right up the street (nah go back they skimped me)

By Asia two Stacks, if you knew that, then you're cut for me

I'm up by exit 37, been around the town since knee-high (since a kid)

And I seen more; these Harco tours and CT cuts to seasides

But that ain't shit, most times they wanna leave and I could see why

Cause we're so close, but so removed from hopes and habits, free minds

But them same folks poverty pimping, preaching hymns that breed lies

You ain't him, but I'll slow down, I held the piece, I keep mines

I got slim, cause chances slimmer, can't play stray in these times

We ain't friends, but used to be, and "used to be" used up plenty

Since grade school hooping up at LP Wilson

Turn to teenagers, talk up the tellys

Marriotts and Hiltons (you ain't heard?)

Got his diploma, walked the stage

Then turn to Hartford's realest (now you gutter)

I never get it, from colonials like me

But trap for shillings (New England)

Instead of tryna grab some old money out them buildings (why not?)

Prefer the gladiator school, go Leonidas kick it

Yeah, might not be your messenger, but reignites my vision

What I seen in that fire ain't desire, nah it's different

But this beat smell like barbecue, like we'll hit the park in a few

The evening fall, we plot the moves

Was balling, go shower, regroup (nah forreal imma hit y'all)

Some of us went out of bounds

Man mostly all was just cool (holme wylin)

Not to say I miss a soul, that's pride or the arguable truth

Niggas scared to tell they story straight, until officer views

But shun the ones who make the OGs proud and go talk to the youth

Might as well be in the upside down, I feel like I'm El

A one of one twice over, double check it and feel the braille

MLC, end of the hills, exposed me to thrills, chills, and skills

My name's my name, I'm me, no family plugs or shadows forreal

First born and raised, I paved the way, digress, I'm at it still

With all this madness witnessed, proud that I would rather build

It's no superheroes swooping down to save the people

Lil brodie I'm tryna tell you that these capes deceitful

Although I outgrew where I'm from

I needed all the seasons (why's that?)

Cause you can't choose just where you pop out

So it's for a reason, it's for a reason (huh)

Yeah, and I need it

Please believe it

I think the weather broke