Summer Swimmer

Running & Jumping & Thumping to the rhythm Come on baby girl I want a summer swimmer Jump in on the deep end. don't worry I'll be with ya Dive into my rhymes, find the vibe, let it lift ya Let it lift you up, touch the patterns on the ceiling Come on fill your cup! Boppin swimming pools by Kendrick Tryna race the clock, but it's hands always be ticking Vision never stops, and you know I'm always… Running & Jumping & Thumping to the rhythm Come on baby girl I want a summer swimmer Jump in on the deep end don't worry I'll be with ya Dive into my rhymes find the vibe let it lift ya Let it lift you up touch the patterns on the ceiling Come on fill your cup we boppin swimming pools by Kendrick I'm tryna race the clock but it's hands always be ticking My vision never stops, and you know I'm always Smoking by the quarter Smoking by the whole Fucked around with gang in Portland Before now I was deep in snow I used to blow till nine in the morning Then wake up for some dinner bowls I was deep inside my head stuck saying: this is all I know Running & Jumping & Thumping to the rhythm Come on baby girl I want a summer swimmer Jump in on the deep end don't worry I'll be with ya Dive into my rhymes find the vibe let it lift ya Let it lift you up touch the patterns on the ceiling Come on fill yo cup we boppin swimming pools by Kendrick I'm tryna race the clock but it's hands always be tickin My vision never stops, and you know I'm always Searching Looking for something Inspiration on a whim Show myself the words within Survivors guilt: I know I'll win All the times I fell Risen again This the way I feel I can hear it in the wind Geo is real deal Better keep remembering Running & Jumping & Thumping to the rhythm Come on baby girl I want a summer swimmer Jump in on the deep end don't worry I'll be with ya Dive into my rhymes find the vibe let it lift ya Let it lift you up touch the patterns on the ceiling Come on fill your cup we boppin swimming pools by Kendrick I'm tryna race the clock but it's hands always be ticking My vision never stops, and you know I'm always I'm always staying real In the physical But my mental spill Into spiritual Thinking like I'm ill In the head Guess again Never ending is real All I do is think and think again and All I want's to think then write it all in Scoot around to the beat I'm keepin jiggy with it move your feet to the beat Go as fast as you can