autumn

atlas

shouts to purpan

shouts to bad summer

guess it's over now tho

it's finally autumn

it's autumn leaves fallin'

that warmth in the air

to contrast with the frost on my conscious

it's nonsense

been beated

defeated and hit

eve the seized and the deceased or have to cease and assist

on some dimebag barrel i killed a beat and then dip

it's like a first kiss how i bring the heat from my lips

see i'm keepin' small circles like john lennon's glasses

rollin' stone movin' through a long winded passage

but time is on my side

watch the clock when they passage

don't like to abide i'm not often in classes

like bong rippin' half-wits

stoned young golems

and that shit's precious like gollum was rappin'

audience clappin'

the rest y'all makin' fables

i'm servin' cats up in the booth like i'm waiting tables

'cause i'm about to do it all without a major label

those adam and eves will see the sun that's canned and able

canned and able me to savor me

never named for free you have to pay the fee to label me

and if you ain't at peace with how i'm savin' these delayed mc's

then fuck it

wait until the april season comes and try to savor me