summer

ambient

or maybe          ambiguous

     silence

i lose you in what   what   what

too many peach blunts

in a row

              what   what   what

beats flow in ocean water on sunday afternoons

bumpin grooves

               this car can't handle you

spillin over in white cumulus

               this hotbox can't handle us

tent seshes car seshes beach seshes n up in the living room

house seshes park seshes canyon seshes n up on the fuckin roof

              what what what

sleepin at fo wakin up at noon

this city cain't handle you



what'd we do last night how much tequila man

i don't know don't know after the shisha man

summer is lil wayne fucked up ness mayne

haven't spent a day in fo years drugless mayne

is mah body half water or half thc

is mah body ready for the fuckin lsd



summer is too fuzzy in the sun leakin rum green leafs gum and

what        what what

nobody be queens like my fuckin hoes

what what what

just try ta smoke dis many peach optimooos.

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Clever and very excellent

Clever and very excellent poem