ALL GOOD THINGS...

Let me reiterate I think my name is Cayden. Null?
Summertime twenty five we getting paid in full
Work harder than a lot of you niggas I'm very capable
I never usually brag about it in a song or post
I just try and do right so I can left my wrongs
As long as I know I'm really writing I never have a prob
But niggas doubt me so often they need to know best
When I was going through all that bullshit
My tape was very next
Priority
Scoring these songs was time that I invest
I'm recording this in April so let me reveal my manifest
What my summer finna be cause you would never guess
Whole time I've been writing from the future
In reality Cayden Null is a prophet I'm not stupid so
Doing my summer school shit I mean it's pretty boring
So I'm balancing my spitting techniques for my diploma
Simultaneously roaming Elsinore's aroma nigga
My favorite season
If it's not yours then you a bitch
Don't you know what happens
All things come to end
Good things good things
Let's not even pretend
I'm ahead and behind of time
Yeah I'm heaven sent
My favorite season
If it's not yours then you a bitch
Don't you know what happens
All things come to end
Good things good things
Let's not even pretend
I'm ahead and behind of time
Yeah I'm heaven sent
Nigga Noodle eating noodles watching Nana
They said stick to beats nigga you trash trash
I had to grow up I had to stop half ass
It's all or nothing all or something so I rapped that
Going through different girls trying see whose mine
I should slow down take a route like Eli
He said girls scurry to him and he just reject them
I always wanted a girl on my level but could never get one
Or they wouldn't stay
And I'm not a misogynist women lead the way
But now that my tape out
I'm taking breaks and I'm in search of
Me and Neat Thrift planning on doing a dope show
Me and this shawty getting close we both know
Whatever happens next in the heat of this moment
Will be something that I'll write about in one of my poems
Me and gang driving now shout out to my moms
Looking for a job so extra bands isn't a prob
Thinking of a road trip to go and get Herman
Wallet in El Segundo type timing nigga we goated
Maybe go see Marley shit, he in Long Beach
Not to mention the hangouts finna be phenomenal
So I made this soundtrack to put on like a monocle
Cause eye saw a vision nigga
Summer heat can't take me
Or these children nigga
I'm invincible
Life goes on and I surpassed the bad it's a principle
You'll never take me alive
You'll never take me
My summer tape is sublime
My summer tape is
Cayden Null is the guy
Cayden Null is
She said I could get through it man that girl was right
I-Z and Ghost of Pop man this beat is tight
CayCayNullian and amigos creeping through the night
Elsinore's finest we reign and sounding tight
I ain't ashamed of who I am now cause all it takes is time
Life goes on
We all grow up
I know it's scary but be comfortable
Of the inevitable
Shit happens but we learn from all the questionables
I'm Cayden. Null? and I'm fifteen years old
I'll be sixteen in September
Playing GTA to remember
A junior in August and famous by December
Moral of the story keep your head up with your neighbors
Cherish your time no matter what it's in your favor
Time is in your favor
Don't you know what happens
All things come to end
Good things good things
Let's not even pretend
I'm ahead and behind of time
Yeah I'm heaven sent
All it takes is time
All it takes is
All it takes is time
All it takes is
Cayden Null is the guy
Cayden Null is