4 Seasons E

So let me get my rucksack, I'ma put you In it. We gon' stick together until we diminish. Go to university, hoping I'ma finish. But Mary, Mary Jane had me higher than the Ceiling. Now I'm colder than Chicago, getting green That avocado. They took away my brother, Now I'm acting desperado. Popping off them Desperados, dreams of going El Dorado. Got bitches telling me that I should come To Colorado. Man, I'm rolling in the Chevy, High as fuck, my hands are sweaty. It's raining kinda heavy, but it's looking like Confetti. My main bitch left me 'cause I didn't Live the fairy tale. She wasn't really ready, Couldn't even cook spaghetti. Still I'm feeling like a Mary. It must be the coke. It must be the codeine. I must be that dope. That's why these bitches fiending for me. Be a sin for me, Spring, summer till it fall, winter. Bitter symphony, Hold me down till I fall in 'em. Down till I fall in 'em. Spring, summer till it fall, winter. Now I ain't wanna ruin her life or get Her caught in it. Never could've sacrificed my art for calm living. When I'm off the gin and Sprite, I am A heart killer. Cold sinner, harm spiller. But fuck it, life's a movie where the bad Guys never losing. I try to rob a groupie After getting her high on boozy. I wish you never knew me so I wouldn't Feed her excuses. And get her feelings bruised up, but shit, I'm choosing. Been floating in them dark clouds when Sun's out. Keeping my love locked down so it Don't run out. My main man left me, So I told the honey farewell. Thought we'd get married, but I fucked up our Fairy tale. Still I'm feeling good. It must be the coke. Or is it just the codeine? I must be that dope that they hoe feeling Hungry. Oh, Lord, they so hungry. Say they be there in the fall, Winter. Next second, hear the phone ring. I'ma always let them in. Would you sing for me? Would you cry for me? Or would you die for me? Would you jump from off that cliff and hit The sky with me? Would you take away my Dreams and my desire for me? Would you, could you, could be a sin for Me, Spring, summer till it fall, winter? Would you, could you, could you be the symphony? Hold me down till I fall in 'em. Be a sin For Down till I fall in 'em. Bitter symphony. Spring, summer till it fall, winter.