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No More Summer

It's work time the summer's over (Work)
It's work time the summer's over (Work)
It's work time the summer's over (Work)
It's work time the summer's over (Uhh)
x2

We just had three months of beaches and playing in the sand
The sun was shining and every day was camp
Every night we partied
Every morning we ran to the beat of our own drum
Breeze in our hair
All good wasn't it
Top down hundred miles and hour running
All good
It's coming to and end and we can stop pretending yeah
It's getting a little colder
Time to fill the quotas
Stop kidding and grow up
It ain't over till its over
When its over then we'll go again
But right now this is where the summer ends

It's work time the summer's over (Work)
It's work time the summer's over (Work)
It's work time the summer's over (Work)
It's work time the summer's over (Uhh)
x2

Rest and relaxation
Destiny thats waiting for change
Rest in peace half baking
Yes indeed that's playing the game
It's prime time
There's a fine line between fun and obsession
Better learn the lesson now
Cause high tide's rolling in
Oh and it hits the floor
Time to turn the sand into mud
Hustle hustle hustle
Can't stop the hustle now
Took a little break from the game
But then we doubled down
High stake, Migraines
But we build for this
Long nights, goodbye days
I kill for this

It's work time the summer's over (Work)
It's work time the summer's over (Work)
It's work time the summer's over (Work)
It's work time the summer's over (Uhh)
x2

I swear that my career is about to blow up
I be staying quiet
Cause silence is a component of rolling up on the competition with the element of surprise
I pray for days, I'm yelling into the sky
God I need this, a place to place my genius in artforms
And be this author of the speech
Its the hawthorne on beats
Bitch the director screaming cut
I already cut another scene bitch
See Bitch, I hate cursing
But that right there that shit felt nice
If I ain't meant to do this heaven's horrible and Hell's nice
I got a grind to match my talent
and somebody gotta see that if they look into their crystal ball
there is only me
I am the future, fuck the game up
I karma sutra the booth
And I ain't bleep the expletives that I use to say it
Sorry mom and god but its the truth I hate it
I be struggling with with these demons like Constantine and the Matrix
Which is funny, cause I'm hungry and all I need's an agent
I'm the one I just gotta prove it to 'em
Dare anybody listening to here not to be movin to him
I'm workin nigga
What the hell have you been doing, probably nothing
And you probably stuntin huh?
I'd rather be homeless without a fuckin job than not to be at the fuckin top
I'm coming to the fuckin top

No more summer (work)
No more summer (work)
No more summer (work)
No more

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from Primordial, released March 4, 2017

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Cory Wilson aka FortuneWest is a MUSIC producer and audio engineer based in Philadelphia. Unrelenting in his passion for awesome sound, he continues to evolve and expand is abilities as a producer and sound blender.

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