Dead Inside

Head Full Of Summer

2nd Single by J-Onyx - Chop The Bummies Produced by Ty Metronome

CHOP THE BUMMIES

Moon

We all know that feeling of relief when waking up from a bad dream… but what If the real world feels far worse than your nightmares? Unable to take action, the protagonist rather escapes into his fantasy than facing his problems. Should he do something or should he sleep forever

Wake Up

Watch and Learn

LYRICS:
If it
If it's hot and alright with you
Higher level kiss like they sending kids off to school
Momma been the pot, the chef, and the food
From the tit the wet shit a man outta soup
But
Man what we do
Splash in the pool
Man what we do
Plan for the doom
Man what we do
Cash for the suit
Man what we do
Man what we do

Stand up
She still here
When we gone
Can't stand us
Well aware and we all know
Must've planned it
Cause our backs against the ropes
As a planet I know
You come in swinging don't panic
Momma please
Momma please
Momma please said
You gonna hurt yourself more if you keep hurting me
Momma please
Momma please
Momma please said
You gonna hurt yourself more if you keep hurting me

This is son inflicted
Popping more than rounds
Can't afford to fix it
Out of order now
40 for the ground
Go ahead and pour it out
Cause you won't get the chance to sip it
See the pattern sort it out
Momma afraid for her child
Still she's sorta proud
Claimed the caves and the wilds
Yeah we wore them out
See the flames see the fire guess it's normal how
Feel alright wait a while
Momma please don't spank your child

Please don't spank your child
Momma
Please don't spank your child
Momma
Please don't spank your child
Momma
Man what we do plan plan for the doom
Man what we do plan plan
Momma
Man what we do plan plan for the doom
Man what we do plan plan plan
Momma

Stand up
She still here when we gone
Can't stand us
Well aware and we all know
Must've planned it
Cause our backs against the ropes
As a planet I know
You come in swinging don't panic
Momma please
Momma please
Momma please said
You gonna hurt yourself more if you keep hurting me
Momma please
Momma please
Momma please said
You gonna hurt yourself more if you keep hurting me

Momma tryin kick us off
Papa pointed at his watch
Looks like someone dropped a bomb
It's just summer time
Hot enough to make us pop
Babies sweating cradles rock
Cost a lot to make it stop
Just a numbers guy

Hey we were making our way
We were shaping the game
Now we fading away
Wonder why
Hey we were making our way
We were shaping the game
Now we fading away
Watching momma die

Man what we do
Splash splash in the pool
Man what we do splash splash splash
Watching momma die
Man what we do
Splash splash in the pool
Man what we do splash splash splash
Watching momma die
Man what we do
Splash splash in the pool
Man what we do splash splash splash
Watching momma die
Man what we do
Splash splash in the pool
Man what we do splash splash splash

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Parris Mitchell

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