Spring has sprung cause all it does is rain   Again outside is dull walls as dull drive   The sea has called fog from the waters   City screams for suns and daughters   Owned by the nights   But they ain’t all of that   Tainted cats freaks to roll   Cool in the packs   I’m in the basement mixing   Tripping off my lips and   Elixing my mind with the nightlife   Spring comes misting   Drunk and listening to am radio   Remembering pump up the volume cause   I know I got it   The soul of speakers thought   I shed skins of old   When I’m taught by the older   Records that I caught I get fat   In my pad I’m not bad   Not smiling passing for time to take a while   Wasting from the wild as I walk to slide      I bring from inside from the center   Epicenter radius oval roll you smooth you   Mold you, I’m like that   Moon to sun to start this seed   Water drip drop drip drop   Your boogie ball your rubber ball   The smooth of a weathered wall   The cycles of the systems   The circles within them   I walk to slide      Walk the slide on the outside   Walk the mile on the in   Keep it clouds on the outside   Keep it cool on the in   Lost in the spin   The face folds to melt the mask   It’s hard to get help when   You’re coming from the down low   Growing to know the smooth   In change   I walk to slide      From the tombs I got tunes   Like the spoonful   House to groove freng to groove   The falling sun   We’ve had our fun   The sunset came so still   Stays the same