Lemon Skies

Lemon Skies bringing out the boom bap

Out the gloom zap!

Pop bang, when the doom that's

Who's that, true that

You the only one who knew that

I was stuck up on the bottom like some glue that

White sheets, obituary's dead lost in the sky

The clouds are yellow, tinted lemon when the souls fly

Raining drops of color from my past cries

Pictures, friends, and family from all my past life's, that's why

I picked up the pen I started with

Nothing but a notepad and a starter kit