Summer is hot Babies in beaters, sweat beadin' under my t-shirt Sun hit it right Gleam on this chain, view from it all it might be worth Me and my niggas sittin' and listenin', figurin' what all the trees heard We not the only ones, so when it come to it, shit, pray both of your knees work I ain't here for none of you I'm here to pay Grandmama back for her time Ain't mad you cryin', I'm mad it's somethin' I made you feel like you had to hide That's on me Really not better than anyone, have to put that thought aside 'Cause how can I scold you in loose fittin' clothes, belongin' to father once upon a time? Saw the world from the back of a bike Sun crownin' his head, I watch from behind It's so easy to write about death when none of y'all niggas is really alive Live, live, live, live, live, live from the kitchen table That we moved to the backyard 'cause the house got packed out Touchin' my chest, touchin' my chin Hands on my cheeks is a bliss Be as strong as the concrete But as fragile as when it and ya knees kiss I've been splittin' through seasons, hopin' all parts gon' eventually collide Youngin come runnin', light tight in his hands, we gather and ask: Is magic alive?