Midsummer by Pink Navel Lyrics
[Verse 1: R.A.P. Ferraria]
Buh, buh, bum, buh, buh, buh buh, buhm
In between puffs, just wait, in between
You know what I'm saying? breathe
Just remember to breathe, in between puffs
Fifth floor guardians, mantis and mistletoe
All your errors gigantic and digital
Y'all don't hear me though
I'm at the cheese like Arcenio
Pickle me, this flow from this nipple clean
I'm bench pressing the art of history
I'm glistening, did you hear that?
You weren't listening, '
Cowards, pick balance, and those are just the reruns
The birds sings the pretty songs where we'rе from
I guess words mean things
Doobie up my arm, call that Greensleevеs
You remember having fun? Shoutout my niggas having none
Screaming Jude you're an animal
With a nude mandible, they described me as a rude mechanical
But that was midsummer and those is pipedreams
But that was midsummer and those is
[Verse 2: Pink Navel]
Appearing out the pipe in all denim
Then i setup whimsy wild magic rolling dice
To grow a couple inches high
Let em know I Skype with all legends
I've noticed the secret weapon is a heal blast
And heed fast my new lesson, be that
Boarding maraschino cherry eyes
I'm like the candy wife
Chording out a blaring steelo cry
Im like the sandy guy
Bubble head bucket tough
Knuckles friend somethings up
What sorry fumble paws
Rilakkuma stan hands and under arms
Extending me keroppi in the thunder garb
Static shock matters lots hungry dog
Naughty off shambles
Caught the midsommer flu
Partly not handled in my knott’s berry sandals
Sanding off that top layer finally
Never coulda fumbled cause the yacht is right behind me
Yes, what awesome sight shining
Grand ruby yacht band, that’s a ark flying!
Buh, buh, bum, buh, buh, buh buh, buhm
In between puffs, just wait, in between
You know what I'm saying? breathe
Just remember to breathe, in between puffs
Fifth floor guardians, mantis and mistletoe
All your errors gigantic and digital
Y'all don't hear me though
I'm at the cheese like Arcenio
Pickle me, this flow from this nipple clean
I'm bench pressing the art of history
I'm glistening, did you hear that?
You weren't listening, '
Cowards, pick balance, and those are just the reruns
The birds sings the pretty songs where we'rе from
I guess words mean things
Doobie up my arm, call that Greensleevеs
You remember having fun? Shoutout my niggas having none
Screaming Jude you're an animal
With a nude mandible, they described me as a rude mechanical
But that was midsummer and those is pipedreams
But that was midsummer and those is
[Verse 2: Pink Navel]
Appearing out the pipe in all denim
Then i setup whimsy wild magic rolling dice
To grow a couple inches high
Let em know I Skype with all legends
I've noticed the secret weapon is a heal blast
And heed fast my new lesson, be that
Boarding maraschino cherry eyes
I'm like the candy wife
Chording out a blaring steelo cry
Im like the sandy guy
Bubble head bucket tough
Knuckles friend somethings up
What sorry fumble paws
Rilakkuma stan hands and under arms
Extending me keroppi in the thunder garb
Static shock matters lots hungry dog
Naughty off shambles
Caught the midsommer flu
Partly not handled in my knott’s berry sandals
Sanding off that top layer finally
Never coulda fumbled cause the yacht is right behind me
Yes, what awesome sight shining
Grand ruby yacht band, that’s a ark flying!