Mathew Your Majesty - Seasons In The Rain (feat. Devin Lee & UNRULY) Lyrics

Everybody's talkin' bout the seasons
Everybody's talkin' bout the rain
Nobody can give me a reason
Why they're talkin' bout the seasons and the rain
He's supply's , I'm demand
Mathew's back, in command
Back to the hood, got niggas livin' good inside a casket
Life's not a test, but now you better go to pass it
Too much success, why these rappers try to trash it
They can never match it, mad so they mask it
Why you think they turn their backs, these niggas actin' passive
Never trust a circle, got these niggas doin' magic
I pull up, but with that trio song that was on your wishlist
Of rich kids on a summer day
And after this, he told me that life won't be the same
I had to change the whole season, f*ck the whole mood
I started at McDonald's, ended up at Whole Foods
My flow is so electric, it's sparkin' you like Pikachu
Your girl in my DMs, I guess we're playin' peek-a-boo
Now that I'm back to the message
How do you niggas find me so offensive?
Is it suicidal, is it good or mental
Half a dozen more to die from these efforts
But was it accidental when you told me that shit several days ago
I remember what you told me back then
I was still hopin' that we could stay all passed when the AM
Oh no, oh no, don't go out your way just to play him
I don't know, I don't know, back to what you was sayin
Yeah, yeah, I swear, I swear I'll be more accountable for things
Don't say that I don't answer when you know when it rings
I just don't seem to pick up the phone
When you call, doesn't even have a chance to ring at all
My love must be dyin
The world keeps on changin
Our love must be dyin
The world keeps on changin
Cold days, I couldn't prosper alone
Like my Tupac shirt and $2 cologne
Made it through trauma, no trust, we fight and we roar
And through the same cycle, smoke, play, fight, and record
Fightin' for the same rights as 1964
Preparin' for the same flight as cops kickin' the door
You locked in, but I got the lock, pickin' the drawer
Unruly got this, fam i done made' my own lane
The renegade who won't change, the center race is so fake
Shot my niggas who be sellin' away for home's sake
The prison system shitty as the renovated roadways
Unruly
Stunt downtowns, ain't out of style yet
Literally just became a crime in the late 2000s
Pay attention, they take your skates and skate around that
Don't deny it, change the nation, bring your smile back
Unruly