Desire - Kings Dead

Summer time in New York we spend a week in outer Long Island

Fly was up on my shirt I bet the natives think I’m Hawaiian

That is cannabis you jerk I spilt some weed while you were driving

City is mine, summer is yours, chilling with girls that you probably adore

Play my shit, just like a douche

She turns it up louder to brighten the mood

Je parle comme je veux, je viens de l’Afrique

La Cote d’Ivoire est mon coeur, et mon pays

Rapping in French and kissing with tongue

And making these people yell fuck it I’m young

The older you are, the farther you’ve come

The closer you are to becoming the one

Tonight will be a roller, coaster ride so be careful

We all have ups and downs, I’m Usain Bolt-in these hurdles

Crash landed my motives, lets set the world on fire

And if the people burn I hope they’re burning up with desire

Summertime out in Boston

Just living it up before the coffin

Her hair blow back her hips just sway

She’s really digging this album

I really hope that’s the outcome and my income gets a lil bigger

So my daddy know that we did it and I’m hero to my lil sister

All the kids just want a dream

And Kanye’s always got some new fashion

All these hipsters on the scene

They like my shit but don’t share the action

Wayne is always hitting lean

Them bitches always bump a dream

Momma fell in love with that green

Now she bumping all that I mean