Lyrics Seasons Change - Tyler K
I'm
crying
inside,
slowly
waiting
for
this
moment
to
arrive
Where
the
earth
and
stars
don't
feel
like
they're
falling
down
Oooooh,
yeah,
yeah
Aye
Chris,
This
hit
crazy
Someone
take
me
home
Counting
blessings
while
I'm
toting
on
11s,
yeah
I'm
preaching
word,
like
a
pastor
with
a
reverend
Got
all
my
pockets
they
all
filled
with
all
my
presidents
Mama
told
me
imma
have
to
cause
a
reverence
Cuz
they
all
talk,
why
they
toxic
Hella
angels
but
they
make
me
feel
demonic
I
gotta
talk
and
preach
the
word
that's
like
a
prophet
and
I
was
in
my
head
fighting
demons
that's
my
thoughts
again,
woah
I
ain't
really
wanna
go
and
fall
from
the
grace
If
somebody
talk,
imma
send
him
to
his
place
Said
that
I'm
okay,
but
I'm
not
really
okay
I
done
got
to
shooting
like
a
member
in
the
FaZe
I
was
going
fast
up
in
my
hellcat
and
my
wraith
Talking
to
my
pastor
said
I
had
to
go
and
change
Talking
through
my
feeling
while
I'm
looking
on
her
grave
Thinking
bout
the
past,
bout
the
past
that
we
made,
woah
I
don't
wanna
go
and
change
woah
I
done
got
too
many
chains,
woah
Imma
demon
like
a
flame,
woah
I
can't
really
go
and
see,
yeah
yeah
Tripping
on
the
Hennessy,
yeah
yeah
I
be
getting
double
c's
yeah
yeah
What
they
wanted
me
to
be,
yeah
yeah
Cuz,
look
The
seasons
change,
why
they
talking
like
It's
perjury
Slide
on
your
block
and
let
off
shots,
like
they
gon
murder
me
Why
they
all
wanna
cut
me
off
like
it's
a
surgery
I
got
like
1500
people
said
you
heard
of
me
I
got
these
people
tryna
kill
me
just
like
3rd
degree
Keep
it
300
I
don't
know
why
they
all
keefing
me
I
ain't
gon
slide,
but
they
ain't
really
want
no
beef
w
me
We
going
fast
up
on
the
break
like
it's
from
key
to
key
Look,
we
in
the
canopy
I
been
fighting
battles
I
ain't
talking
bout
Nathaniel
B
Tryna
give
it
back
like
I
was
talking
bout
philanthropy
Chillin
with
the
greatest
what
I
wanted
what
I
plan
to
be
Saying
that
Iman
like
the
ball
player
I
be
mixing
all
my
tapes,
level
thon
maker
I
saw
your
message
imma
have
to
go
and
call
later
I
got
these
people
switching
sides,
what
they
call
faker,
yeah
cuz
Walking
round
my
high
school
Walking
on
the
moon
so
I
feel
like
Michael
Saying
I
ain't
matter
but
I
know
my
life
do
Imma
go
and
off
em
I
ain't
talking
white
shoes
Imma
have
to
go
and
fix
it,
cuz
they
know
that
I
been
winning
Feeling
like
Nintendo
cuz
these
people
they
been
switching
Imma
go
and
say
that
you
the
only
one
I'm
missing
Letting
off
a
shot,
I
ain't
finna
go
and
miss
it
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