Born on au-gust 6th 1986 summer baby lit in the crib son of crazy kids/ born in Jersey City there in a crazy ditch raised me quick/ Learning how to box by the age of six/ fast forward to the days of dirt schemes/ already having sex at the age of thirteen/ my other man Sam was already working/ at the age of twelve made a crack sale to his first fean/ young in age but were bony old souls/ living in the hood made some homies so cold/ running through the hood while the homies sold dope/ wit a bunch of cowboys like Tony Romo/ hit the block now they calling po po you can tell demons had our souls broke/ in they grips feeling like a choke hold/ but was numb to the pain like a feans coke nose/ around this time we was always mad deep/ up to no good wit a bunch a black sheeps/ active in the hood always catching mad heat/ we was ruining careers for a couple athletes/ turning on the fam and running with the gang/ black sheep really wolves that were covering the fangs/ dam doubling the scams/ gang smuggling the grams/ man causing trouble in the land patty wagon pulled up had us jumping in the van/ no lie it got real worse/ when they put the lil homie bow wow in a real hearse/ we were taught you should kill first/ so they put my man Mack in the dirt and it still hurts/ 2 down was a double loss/ ugh more tears another summer lost/ ugh more tears from a mothers loss/ another Young’n laid to rest by a demon who was double crossed/

Hook:

I’m saying bye to this cruel summer/ yeah

I’m waving bye to this cruel summer/ yeah

Too many died in these cruel summers/

gotta thank God I survived all these cruel summers/

So sad another summer Lost

Another gat rings another gun is tossed

Another trap king another brother lost

Winter came quick I said good bye another summer lost

I’m saying bye to this cruel summer/ yeah

I’m waving bye to this cruel summer/ yeah

Too many died in these cruel summers/

gotta thank God I survived all these cruel summers/

I gotta say bye summer