Lyrics Seasons (feat. Stik Figa) - Apollo Brown , Stik Figa
Oooh
baby,
my
baby,
what
you
would
be
December
winter
with
temper
to
bitter
cold
Black
ice,
frozen,
drizzling
kiss
the
snow
Dead
trees,
dead
dreams
and
all
that
you
didn′t
know
All
preserved
in
the
words
and
the
places
you
didn't
go
It
didn′t
grow,
seed
planted
in
the
Arctic,
praying
for
some
sunlight
Bleeding
for
the
harvest,
praying
fairtytales
just
retreating
to
the
darkness
Suspend
your
disbelief
and
then
you
flee
into
the
tar
pit
Raised
in
the
armpit
of
the
country,
it
only
made
me
hungry
Like
rolling
up
the
kush
then
developing
the
munchies
Keep
it
one
hundred
out
east
and
keep
it
funky
In
a
fresh
wardrobe,
airing
out
the
dirty
laundry
Cause
every
word
tawdry
feeling
awfully
decent
Goes
around
comes
around
kinda
like
the
seasons
Couldn't
thaw
my
heart,
can
give
you
no
reason
Goes
around
comes
around
Kinda
like
the
seasons
Rain,
hail,
sleet,
snow
With
the
sun
still
shining,
doesn't
seem
as
cold
Rain,
hail,
sleet,
snow
With
the
sun
still
shining,
doesn′t
seem
as
cold
Nothing
can
grow
here,
the
heat
is
unforgiving
Arid
landscape
suffocates
things
from
living
Years
since
rainfall,
the
drought
is
like
a
prison
No
oasis
to
dream
in
the
distance
I′m
lacking
vision,
got
religion,
got
the
semi
I
got
provisions,
got
the
system,
got
the
Henny
Got
off
track
calculate
the
cost
of
living
Now
I'm
lost
in
an
island
and
never
got
the
Emmy
Fending
for
myself,
wishing
for
some
help
Someone
throw
a
bone,
redistributing
the
wealth
Sweat′s
evaporating,
it's
consistent
with
the
hell
Killed
the
spirit
that
I
had,
now
I′m
living
with
a
shell
Heart
on
the
lapel,
can't
think
of
any
reason
To
rock
this
damn
sweater
when
I
know
it′s
out
of
season
When
the
sun
sets,
intensity
increases
Goes
around
comes
around
Kinda
like
the
seasons
Rain,
hell,
sleep,
snow
With
the
sun
still
shining
it
doesn't
seem
this
cold
Rain,
hell,
sleep,
snow
With
the
sun
still
shining
it
doesn't
seem
this
cold
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