This times about time
See my outline, silhouted
Running bull headed at walls my doubts rise
Couldn't outclimb my peers
Looking for a fair fight but my minds a spear
I'm gone to battle with a blunt weapon
Hoping it'll pierce and leave them out lying, on the canvas
Looking at a lion in the mirror tryna be candid
These wounds ain't nothing guess I planned it
That's how I look at it, even when I cant look
Even when the damage comes unbandaged
The calmest, that's when I'm the calmest
I don't want it f*ck it I demand it
Put the picture up first before the frame of mind
Before the bigger picture came aligned
Back when being triggered was a place a time
The time and place that I came alive
Wasn't the moment that I dropped out my mother crying
Give her props for my other side, not the devil in me
Level-headed me, the better me, the son who shine
Cause when it comes to lying, could've had a bachelors I'm in denial
Instead a twisting truth, I'm keeping quiet, is that really lying?
Type of dialogue that keeps me up awake at night
Shake there hands and smile for em like a politician
Little do they know there ain't a policy I follow written
Still smitten over younger me though he's gone missing, or just long hidden
Easier to spawn him in then try and put the life in him
But that guys dust, so who am I kidding
Six summers and Six winters
In between's just some paint filler
In the meantime they stay timid
In the scene they just ain't killers
Pain vivid, f*ck a painkiller cause I gain from it
Grey skies got some rays in em
It just took a little while for us to bath in em
Needed space, now my lanes all empty
Pass by while I wave to em
Six summers and 6 winters
Six different shades of black and grey
The minutes cumulate till it looks like some spilt liquor
That's a drink you'll never celebrate
Keep on tryna elevate with no steps
Stacking bricks on cellotape and hoping that it don't tip
Just a matter of time before we gone slip
Makes me rather inclined to keep my notes lit
Pen burn a hole in my pocket the way I'm holding
This straight fire, got in my locker you know its potent,
Comes with the territory of being hopeless
Hope less and do more that's how it progress
I ain't had a hater that knew more in fact they know less
They don't press the weight on my chest, that's some shit they wont bench
They don't spend a minute on my mind
I'm living rent free in their heads while they're homeless
Squatting in a couple domes and they don't even notice
I been in the pen, locked in, I'm zoned in
All the imperfections, the sections of me I folded
Put them in the back of wardrobe and then I closed it
Dust you off the shelf cause its getting old, rappers hold
Bout as much substance as matrimony to broken homes
Little do they know we know, they're spreading polio
The whole portfolio, I'm washing my hands of it
If ya know ya know
Six summers and Six winters
In between's just some paint filler
In the meantime they stay timid
In the scene they just ain't killers
Pain vivid, f*ck a painkiller cause I gain from it
Grey skies got some rays in em
It just took a little while for us to bath in em
Needed space, now my lanes all empty
Pass by while I wave to em
Chombo - 6 Summers Lyrics
Chombo - 6 Summers Lyrics
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This times about time
See my outline, silhouted
Running bull headed at walls my doubts rise
Couldn't outclimb my peers
Looking for a fair fight but my minds a spear
I'm gone to battle with a blunt weapon
Hoping it'll pierce and leave them out lying, on the canvas
Looking at a lion in the mirror tryna be candid
These wounds ain't nothing guess I planned it
That's how I look at it, even when I cant look
Even when the damage comes unbandaged
The calmest, that's when I'm the calmest
I don't want it f*ck it I demand it
Put the picture up first before the frame of mind
Before the bigger picture came aligned
Back when being triggered was a place a time
The time and place that I came alive
Wasn't the moment that I dropped out my mother crying
Give her props for my other side, not the devil in me
Level-headed me, the better me, the son who shine
Cause when it comes to lying, could've had a bachelors I'm in denial
Instead a twisting truth, I'm keeping quiet, is that really lying?
Type of dialogue that keeps me up awake at night
Shake there hands and smile for em like a politician
Little do they know there ain't a policy I follow written
Still smitten over younger me though he's gone missing, or just long hidden
Easier to spawn him in then try and put the life in him
But that guys dust, so who am I kidding
Six summers and Six winters
In between's just some paint filler
In the meantime they stay timid
In the scene they just ain't killers
Pain vivid, f*ck a painkiller cause I gain from it
Grey skies got some rays in em
It just took a little while for us to bath in em
Needed space, now my lanes all empty
Pass by while I wave to em
Six summers and 6 winters
Six different shades of black and grey
The minutes cumulate till it looks like some spilt liquor
That's a drink you'll never celebrate
Keep on tryna elevate with no steps
Stacking bricks on cellotape and hoping that it don't tip
Just a matter of time before we gone slip
Makes me rather inclined to keep my notes lit
Pen burn a hole in my pocket the way I'm holding
This straight fire, got in my locker you know its potent,
Comes with the territory of being hopeless
Hope less and do more that's how it progress
I ain't had a hater that knew more in fact they know less
They don't press the weight on my chest, that's some shit they wont bench
They don't spend a minute on my mind
I'm living rent free in their heads while they're homeless
Squatting in a couple domes and they don't even notice
I been in the pen, locked in, I'm zoned in
All the imperfections, the sections of me I folded
Put them in the back of wardrobe and then I closed it
Dust you off the shelf cause its getting old, rappers hold
Bout as much substance as matrimony to broken homes
Little do they know we know, they're spreading polio
The whole portfolio, I'm washing my hands of it
If ya know ya know
Six summers and Six winters
In between's just some paint filler
In the meantime they stay timid
In the scene they just ain't killers
Pain vivid, f*ck a painkiller cause I gain from it
Grey skies got some rays in em
It just took a little while for us to bath in em
Needed space, now my lanes all empty
Pass by while I wave to em
See my outline, silhouted
Running bull headed at walls my doubts rise
Couldn't outclimb my peers
Looking for a fair fight but my minds a spear
I'm gone to battle with a blunt weapon
Hoping it'll pierce and leave them out lying, on the canvas
Looking at a lion in the mirror tryna be candid
These wounds ain't nothing guess I planned it
That's how I look at it, even when I cant look
Even when the damage comes unbandaged
The calmest, that's when I'm the calmest
I don't want it f*ck it I demand it
Put the picture up first before the frame of mind
Before the bigger picture came aligned
Back when being triggered was a place a time
The time and place that I came alive
Wasn't the moment that I dropped out my mother crying
Give her props for my other side, not the devil in me
Level-headed me, the better me, the son who shine
Cause when it comes to lying, could've had a bachelors I'm in denial
Instead a twisting truth, I'm keeping quiet, is that really lying?
Type of dialogue that keeps me up awake at night
Shake there hands and smile for em like a politician
Little do they know there ain't a policy I follow written
Still smitten over younger me though he's gone missing, or just long hidden
Easier to spawn him in then try and put the life in him
But that guys dust, so who am I kidding
Six summers and Six winters
In between's just some paint filler
In the meantime they stay timid
In the scene they just ain't killers
Pain vivid, f*ck a painkiller cause I gain from it
Grey skies got some rays in em
It just took a little while for us to bath in em
Needed space, now my lanes all empty
Pass by while I wave to em
Six summers and 6 winters
Six different shades of black and grey
The minutes cumulate till it looks like some spilt liquor
That's a drink you'll never celebrate
Keep on tryna elevate with no steps
Stacking bricks on cellotape and hoping that it don't tip
Just a matter of time before we gone slip
Makes me rather inclined to keep my notes lit
Pen burn a hole in my pocket the way I'm holding
This straight fire, got in my locker you know its potent,
Comes with the territory of being hopeless
Hope less and do more that's how it progress
I ain't had a hater that knew more in fact they know less
They don't press the weight on my chest, that's some shit they wont bench
They don't spend a minute on my mind
I'm living rent free in their heads while they're homeless
Squatting in a couple domes and they don't even notice
I been in the pen, locked in, I'm zoned in
All the imperfections, the sections of me I folded
Put them in the back of wardrobe and then I closed it
Dust you off the shelf cause its getting old, rappers hold
Bout as much substance as matrimony to broken homes
Little do they know we know, they're spreading polio
The whole portfolio, I'm washing my hands of it
If ya know ya know
Six summers and Six winters
In between's just some paint filler
In the meantime they stay timid
In the scene they just ain't killers
Pain vivid, f*ck a painkiller cause I gain from it
Grey skies got some rays in em
It just took a little while for us to bath in em
Needed space, now my lanes all empty
Pass by while I wave to em
Writer: Christopher Gaughan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid