Lost Summer

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Hip-Hop

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Lyrics

Vision the Kid // Lost Summer {prod. by Tru} (Lyrics Clean) In the beginning was the beat And the beat was strong W What up tru?I named this one after you 100% nonfiction, straight vision Can it be it’s all so simple now it’s complicated? And real life can never really be anticipated Seems like one second your in love, the next your hated And now my ex dissing on some girls I never dated My life is kinda like a turn table, faded And yeah I’m glad they made it But every time my friends succeed I burn a little **** I feel stuck, feel like a late comer Caught up in a lost summer A walker with all runners They don’t understand what I am under The pressure for the plunder Escape through ********* I’ma never be without a leg to stand on Had to rock it solo cuz I couldn’t get my band on Take it out on beats 7 times a week Nevermind the heat I’m staying out and losing sleep Or staying in and *********** ****** than a nose bleed Feeling like nobody round here even really knows me My days are so long (so long) And my nights are only lonely I’m gone and it’s no wonder (I’m caught) I’m caught in a lost summer And it’ll come as no surprise (no surprise) When you see smoke rings around my eyes I’m gone and it’s no wonder (yea) I’m caught in a lost summer 26 and unemployed Running through a summer Running with my boys Trying to avoid feelings Feelings like I’m coming up for air But I’m not quite there yet Feeling like I drank too much Can I borrow a spare bed? And nevermind the morning I’ll be quick out your hairnet Right now I got some **** You can’t really compare with So what you say we get it in DJ let the record spin Wake up in the morning in a bed that I’ve never been And nothing seems to change We just do it again Other writers write They just moving they pen I’m telling the truth And I’m crossing my heart Memorial day pain I been lost from the start Waking up at noon Used to taking late lunches I gotta bob and weave Everytime that fate punches People bring it up I act like it ain’t nothing Usually I laugh it off and wait until they change subjects Cuz I ain’t good with failure I’m even worse with debt That’s why I hold it in Til it hurts my chest Yall arguing about who a sell out or artist is I’m sitting here like damn, my life ain’t even started yet My days are so long (so long) And my nights are only lonely I’m gone and it’s no wonder (I’m caught) I’m caught in a lost summer And it’ll come as no surprise (no surprise) When you see smoke rings around my eyes I’m gone and it’s no wonder (yea) I’m caught in a lost summer Bring it back, bring it back Now Bring it back, bring it back Bring it back, bring it back The only thing keeping me sane is this rap So I gotta keep it going Never stopping with that Forever flowing firm Never flopping on a track Everything I ain’t forgotten has gotten me where I’m at Counting up my stacks Putting chains on my tires Never losing a lighter Keeping flame by the fire Addiction to the mic is quite the strange desire I’ma keep on chasing it til the day I retire Which probably means forever Cuz now I’ll never ever, Trip or quit or slip ***** I’m far too clever Got my swagger back and all it took was a song What you think I’ma do with a album 10 of em long right? And it’ll be a long night At the end of a long day Before I get out of running down this one way the wrong way But Vision’ll turn it around Tru will be there burning it down Remember the first time you ever heard it was now