Cool Cut Chillin'

Cool for the summer, cut autumn ties, chillin' like the winter, spring like surprise Got lows and highs, be livin' like whatever, got zero fucks like Conor McGregor Cool Cut Chillin', Cool Cut Chillin', Cool Cut Chillin I be Cool Cut Chillin', Cool Cut Chillin', Cool Cut Chillin Mama always said common sense ain't so common, not Lonnie Lynn, no Resurrection Walkin' the earth like the demons took over, blinders on my shoulder, last night, I wasn't Sober Too much beer made me think less clear, gettin' way too buck like a bunch of deer The fear be unknown, ever so blurred, past is fucked up, oh - so burned F*ck the world, don't ask me for shit, wanna chill wit' big bro, drop flows, make hits Words hit like shit from lactose intolerance, words in my songs? cuss in moderance That's moderation, low appreciation - folks out there don't see my dedication Guess I'm the strangest, stay so shameless, running on E, I guess I stay brainless Cool for the summer, cut autumn ties, chillin' like the winter, spring like surprise Got lows and highs, be livin' like whatever, got zero fucks like Conor McGregor Cool Cut Chillin', Cool Cut Chillin', Cool Cut Chillin I be Cool Cut Chillin', Cool Cut Chillin', Cool Cut Chillin From the house to the bus to the hard ass seat, gotta rest my brain's feet, hope I don't face defeat People be dryer than Bob's Burgers, never speak my burdens, place em in the journals I be everywhere like Johnny Cash, Southside, Riverside, Downtown, Edina rides Not always pleasant, bump the wall of sound, headphones in, catch me all around town Days of the week get so bleek, when I have my people, feels less lethal I am not Mel Gibson or Danny Glover, never been the fighter, always been the lover Please don't run for cover 'less you got somewhere to hide, pep in my step, you'll never break my stride From the trap, boom bap, clap, samples with [the] soul, when it comes this? I be Cool for the summer, cut autumn ties, chillin' like the winter, spring like surprise Got lows and highs, be livin' like whatever, got zero fucks like Conor McGregor Cool Cut Chillin', Cool Cut Chillin', Cool Cut Chillin I be Cool Cut Chillin', Cool Cut Chillin', Cool Cut Chillin Hey uh, BDa Guess, guess who I am Uh-ha-ha Jewish Spice Adams