Lyrics SUMMER CHILD - Sheperd
Summer
child
Son
of
a
farmer
Deep
rooted
trauma
Grew
up
on
Wayne
verses
And
watching
Timberlake
charm
us
These
light
skin
Curly
fro
women
is
nothin
like
the
Miss
Pooja
type
that
my
mom
wanted
to
bond
with
I
can't
control
it
though
Easy
so
historical
My
people
seen
more
warriors
than
the
Oracle
Furthest
from
affordable
My
talk
ain't
cheap
And
I
do
everything
I
say
So
my
walk
ain't
weak
Full
of
myself
till
I
get
nauseous
Social
media's
a
monster
Her
titties
out,
she
poppin
But
her
rent
depend
on
sponsors
Take
a
dress
for
fourty,
she
take
twenty
percent
That's
eight
dollars
And
needa'
sell
like
seventy-five
just
to
barely
survive
But
ey
Brand
ambassador
sounds
cooler
than
sales
rep
Life
could
get
complex
Problems
you
can't
stomach
I
just
subbed
to
this
OnlyFans
The
land
of
milk
and
money
And
seen
her
buy
a
crib
and
some
land
From
sellin'
herself
cumming
I'm
on
the
come
up
Big
mon
ting
like
Andre
Drummond
I
sing
songs
that
even
birds'll
start
humming
you
know
Look
past
the
image
and
hear
what
i'm
visualizing
you
know
Worlds
a
lil
blurry
we'll
need
more
than
just
Billie
Eilish
you
know
B
towns
finest
Reputation
of
it
tarnished
Embarrassed
to
claim
it
Waiting
on
someone
else
to
guard
it
I
left
Dearly
departed
I'm
sorry
And
I
atone
This
road
to
the
top
is
rocky
but
I'm
Sylvester
Stallone
I
see
artists
in
they
fourties
livin'
humbly
Never
grumbling
And
I
promise
I'll
salute
them
from
my
multi
million
dollar
home
Dior
runners
on
my
feet
make
my
cypher
complete
I
wanted
this
all
Winter
so
can't
complain
about
the
heat
You
on
my
Instagram
hatin'
on
me
Lurkin'
my
feed
But
watch
my
story
so
much
I
bet
you'd
tell
it
better
than
me
Lessons,
lemons
and
losses
Life'll
always
give
you
L's
Bouta'
ask
my
Bitch
for
another
one
Wish
me
well
Hell
Hath
No
Fury
like
I
I
might
eclipse
Pharrell
I'm
a
blessing
in
disguise
Just
try
lifting
the
veil
Witness
the
scale,
chicken
and
kale
Tip
him
a
bill
My
father
said
to
stick
to
tradition
and
you'll
prevail
Caught
me
in
bed
Me
and
my
girl
He
wasn't
thrilled
But
catch
my
sister
instead
and
she'd
prolly
be
dead
So
fuck
your
culture
Adults
with
unconscious
bias
preaching
righteousness
Picked
up
a
poisonous
pepper
I
fed
to
Peter
and
piped
his
bitch
Pornstars,
poolside
Cocaine,
Nitrogen
While
discussing
ETFs
and
land
we
can
hike
within
It's
Easy
Rodriguez,
platinum
child,
unfeasible
Puffin'
lava,
Liberace
flow,
spirit
Fushiguro
French
Kissa,
top-tippa,
move
like
agua
I'm
Aladdin
with
carpets
made
from
Balenciaga
Young
Poppa,
Delissio
Dick
The
operatic,
this
Tone
so
timeless,
the
fabulous
Problem-solver
like
Go
Go
Gadget
The
tapestry
is
unequal
And
like
Haley
Joel
I
see
fucking
dead
people
You
know
Yeah
you
know
You
know
You
know
You
know
You
know
You
know
You
know
You
know
You
know
You
know
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