September

Autumn leaves and brown leaves, time for rain and muddy boots and niggas telling truths, maybe lies

No surprise, look me in my eyes and tell me what you said the other day about when you wanted me to say

You was drunk as fuck, does that make me a nut, uh

Nowadays it's raining and you probably think I'm weird as fuck

Should I give a fuck? No, I'm just a duck chasing bread and waterfalls

Straights tryna get in my drawers, I'm just being honest with a peer

Nig tell me your deepest fear, is it losing me or facing reality

Can you even handle me, raindrops on my Nike boots

Should I follow my own pursuit of my happiness

Why can't I have it or have you