Lyrics Summer to Fall - Quadroon

Patience takes practice, practice makes perfect
The practical is the practitional
The actual is the fictional
So the pass the dro, I'm bout to rip and blow

And dip to go and trip to no, return
And think to know, to think to no, return
The past is never where we think left it

First of all, I'm second to none
My flow soak in a wetted gun, no hope gunna get it done
Like I make it happen when I'm rapping like the message I become
When I match the set with the setting like a sun

Life is LSD trip
Take a birth, it gunna take you to with, it
Hell's a concept, no reverend knows heaven
Any better than you and I, so lets unify beyond this sentence

Truth is lie
It's circumscribed in the fine print which term the conditions of your subscription
Subscribe to supply, and you a demand
First time I got high was at camp with my band

God Damn
The irony
The I is we
The time is now
The mind is free
The why is I
The I is we
God Damn
I write it down
The time is sound
The time is now
I like to rhyme it out
Is the world ending, we bout to find it out

Pull up to the spot, be sure to come through cool
Lets break bread, chop wood like a kung fu school
I don did it a lot, but some do too
Fuck you, oh dog i love you too

Running and running and running, all throughout my mind
Its something, its something, its something shivering my spine
Trucking through trembles and trials, for moments for miles
Stuck in a stasis, take each statement

Stride for stride, line by line, time n time again
Do I find my life inside the the right to live
I admit its kinda nice to write it with pen
So I guess I'll light this mic like a spliff, you dig

Welcome the master of impossibilities
Best pray to absolute plane of play I wont stain your day
Rain your parade, to your knee droppin astonishment
I've obtained krsna conscioussness, from the witness straight watching this

Praise king kunta, solider strolling- a trooper
Mc's bloopers, while I inscribe like the diamond sutra
I refuse to, choose mind as proof the, miraged
Facade of Allah, underlying the truth, nah

If you understand its roots, thou shall be grounded in its soil
Would you rather watch paint dry or a pot boil?
Sensitivity is subtlety, thoughts slippery as oil
You can't catch them, only watch them uncoil

Pull up to the spot, be sure to come through cool
Lets break bread, chop wood like a kung fu school
I don did it a lot, but some do too
Fuck you, oh dog i love you too

Running and running and running, all throughout my mind
Its something, its something, its something shivering my spine
Trucking through trembles and trials, for moments for miles
Stuck in a stasis, take each statement

Ring of the keys, be my motherfucking hi hat
Walking through my mind in a time-lapse
Met my past in the present talking bout, my future
Holding the kamasutra, what am I gon do, nah

Dah, not a fucking clue, I could use a sermon
Life been dealing me shit, where's my fucking customer service
No, casualty's elluded, but the batteries included
While the tradegy consuming, some are certain

That the end is setting like summer's curtain, I'm
On the fence at best, like barbed wire, turn to stress to satire
Burning, blessed, im baptized by the holy water

Of this movement, this the revolution like somethings turning
In the present moment, i metamorophize
From morpheus, from something more than money in your pants, I
Think its love, only thing I could think of
So hold ya drink up, lets link hands and throw em up cause you can

Pull up to the spot, be sure to come through cool
Lets break bread, chop wood like a kung fu school
I don did it a lot, but some do too
Fuck you, oh dog i love you too

Running and running and running, all throughout my mind
Its something, its something, its something shivering my spine
Trucking through trembles and trials, for moments for miles
Stuck in a stasis, take each statement

Stride for stride, line by line, time n time again
Do I find my life inside the the right to live
I admit its kinda nice to write it with pen
So i guess I'll light this mic like a spliff, you dig

Welcome the master of impossibilities
Best pray to absolute plane of play I wont stain your day
Rain your parade, to your knee droppin astonishment
Ive obtained krsna conscioussness, from the witness straight watching this