Summer Skies ft. Jesse the Tree & blank thought

Summer skies mean nothing when the peace Low I'm outside trying to breathe and ease Sweet smoke Wonder why I'm still around, Fuck you need for Death creeping closer often, wonder where the

Peace go These summer skies mean nothing When the peace low Summer skies drift away When I need most

In the gutter fill my brain with some deep Quotes Cater to my brother cause I never wanna see ghosts

The sun come out, enjoy it feeling cloudy The Homies up and dip because he seeming so pouty

These rough and rowdy edges got em moving So differently Adjacently making phases and getting

Praised gracefully give it time before the Summer starts to set Stuck in hibernation Patiently

Waiting to circumvent Isolate myself and work my life away on weekends Deteriorating Slowly, yes I'm

Riding off the deep end They say grace in the Presence of extinction But never find the Place

To cope with homies slowly sinking Invite you Out for drinking just to drown all of your Demons

And the brains get swollen from the chronic overthinking