Think About April - Greenspan

Spring forward and into action

-thinking forward get to exploring our interaction

Thinking more forward press on your daughter we interacting

Meaning every single word I say homie why u asking

Mr mid Atlantic once again be the main attraction

Like my beats groovy and driving slow but today we fasting

Keep away from anything toxic detox in fashion

Hit some Dosia with the rock in rollers I’m culture clashing

Think about April tho

I know she got soul and passion

Cuz every other day she shed a tear but she so relaxing

I hate to provoke, uh

I hate when they startin static

But niggas don’t know how to act once they take off the jackets

The weather in Baltimore

She be how she wanna be

So at the top of April Air Max 1's and Good Villain tees

The very next day depending on how she feel

We may be outside umbrellas and oatmeals

Mood swings so real

Niggas dedicated know they still makin dope deals

The elements don’t kill

Either way eternal niggas that’s how my flow feel

I stepped in a puddle

Listened and memorized cold steel

Hoodie in the trunk that’s everyday cuz u never know

Secondary off safety just in case need to let it go

I just did a record with Piro Gutta and heavy gold

I kicked it with April til it start raining I’m headed home…

Tho I was

Born in the fall

Octobers own

Very descriptive in all my lyrics with a mind of my own

Further north ain’t a change for the better

But I’m game for whatever

Walk to the train gold frames and a sweater

I’m talkin up top

NYC

Peace Aristotle

Be around in a few hours with laptop and a bottle

Damn it’s chilly up this bitch why she cold

She need luv and I’m bold

Charm her into heating up from the soul

I done seen the real power of luv

And I can testify

Put my seed inside fertile ground

And watch the heavens cry

The way my energy meet her season

Something like perfect timing

With questions like

What’s your occupation heavy rhyming

Converse bout the present and past

Relation come to a crash

Knowing that she ain’t gon last

— the way they come and go out her life

Ever so casually

They treat her like she ain’t gon stay that’s the reality

She only in town for 30 days

Make the most of it fun

The next bitch got 31

Don’t get attached to non of em no matter how much they try

With that said

Now I’m gazing deep into may’s eyes

Wassup wit summer?