Summer

I hate the summer
Beaches and the waves
Drive yourself insane
Someone make it rain now
Mama make it rain
I hate the summer
Beaches and the waves
Drive yourself insane
Someone make it rain now
Mama make it rain
Can’t stand the vibe
Just find myself inside
And plus i’m scared to show my skin oh yes I’m terrified
Of quintessential eyes
Of all these strangers throwing judgement
I’m fucking anxious mess and yes I know you fucking love it
Fall apart when that heat can grow
A lonely poet you know
Family had told you me that you are not special you’ll never sell records and
flows
But what do they know?
That’s why Ima cry til the winter
In summer have barbecue breakfast through dinner
I’m sick a these hamburgers fucking my liver
In may, weather said «Fuck it I’m packing my bags and i decide I’m gone.»
Don’t tell me that shit about freedom from school
Tell me whose side you’re on
Cargo shorts and thinking you cool
Why even try those on?
No
No, No
We’re never sober
And too hung over
To keep up now
Yup
I hate the summer
Beaches and the waves
Drive yourself insane
Someone make it rain now
Mama make it rain
I hate the summer
Beaches and the waves
Drive yourself insane
Someone make it rain now
Mama make it rain
I hate the summer
Beaches and the waves
Drive yourself insane
Someone make it rain now
Mama make it rain
Mama make it rain