Seasons
Apollo Brown ft Stik Figa Lyrics
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December winter with temper to bitter cold
Black ice frozen drizzling kiss the snow
Dead trees, dead dreams and all that you didn't know
All preserved in the words and the places you didn't go
It didn't grow, seed planted in the Arctic, praying for some sunlight
Bleeding for the harvest, praying fairtytales just retreating to the darkness
Its major disbelief and then you flee into the tar pit
Like rolling up the kush then developing the munchies
Keep a one hundred out east and keep it funky
And a fresh wardrobe (?) out the dirty laundry
Cus every word (?) filling awfully decent
Goes around comes around kinda like the seasons
Couldn't felt my heart, can give you no reason
Goes around comes around
Kinda like the seasons
Rain, hell, sleep, snow
With the sun still shining it doesn't seem this cold
Nothing could grow here, the heat is unforgiven
Every landscape suffocate, thanks for living
Years is rainfall, the drought is like a prison
No all aces to dream in the distance
I'm lacking vision, got religion, got the semi
I got provisions, got the system, got the Henny
Got off track calculate the course to live it all
Lost in an island and never got the Emmy
Fiddling for myself, wishing for some help
Someone threw a ball redistributing the wealth
Sweats are evaporating, it's consistent with the hell
Killed the spirit that I had now I'm living with a shell
Hard on the lapel can't think of any reason
To rock this damn sweater when I know it's out of season
When the sun sets it tilts so many reasons
Goes around comes around
Kinda like the seasons
The song "Seasons" by Apollo Brown ft Stik Figa is a contemplative and introspective piece of music that reflects on the different seasons of life that we experience as human beings. The lyrics are complex and layered, speaking to the harsh realities of life as well as the beauty that can still be found in even the harshest of circumstances.
The song starts off with an image of a cold and bitter winter, with black ice and dead trees serving as a metaphor for the difficulties and challenges that life can sometimes present us with. The lyrics suggest that even when we don't know all the answers or don't feel like we have everything figured out, we can still find meaning and purpose in the experiences and people we encounter along the way.
As the song progresses, the lyrics move between different seasons and different emotions, touching on themes of hope, despair, and resilience. The final lines of the song suggest that even when things are difficult or we feel lost, there is always the possibility of renewal and growth, just like the changing of the seasons.
Overall, "Seasons" is a powerful and moving piece of music that speaks to the human experience in a way that is both honest and inspiring.
Line by Line Meaning
Oooh baby, my baby, what you would be
Addressing someone in a loving tone, wondering who they would become
December winter with temper to bitter cold
Comparing someone's personality or mood to the harshness of December winter
Black ice frozen drizzling kiss the snow
Describing the coldness and bitterness, using winter imagery
Dead trees, dead dreams and all that you didn't know
Reflecting on unfulfilled potential and missed opportunities
All preserved in the words and the places you didn't go
Suggesting that the past is still present and has an impact on the present and future
It didn't grow, seed planted in the Arctic, praying for some sunlight
Acknowledging that progress or growth hasn't happened, despite efforts to make it happen
Bleeding for the harvest, praying fairtytales just retreating to the darkness
Expressing frustration and disappointment with the lack of success and retreating into despair
Its major disbelief and then you flee into the tar pit
Feeling disbelief and despair, and getting stuck in negative thinking
Raised in the armpit of the country, it only made me hungry
Growing up in a difficult environment, but using it as motivation to succeed
Like rolling up the kush then developing the munchies
Making a comparison between getting high and wanting more, to success and wanting more success
Keep a one hundred out east and keep it funky
Staying true to oneself and being authentic regardless of location or circumstances
And a fresh wardrobe (?) out the dirty laundry
Improving oneself and one's circumstances, despite starting from a difficult place
Cus every word (?) filling awfully decent
Unclear meaning due to unclear lyrics
Goes around comes around kinda like the seasons
Things come full circle, and history repeats itself, similar to the cyclical nature of the seasons
Couldn't felt my heart, can give you no reason
Lacking emotional connection or understanding, unable to explain why
Rain, hell, sleep, snow
Listing difficult or unpleasant conditions, using weather as a metaphor
With the sun still shining it doesn't seem this cold
Acknowledging that even in difficult circumstances, there can still be hope or positivity
Nothing could grow here, the heat is unforgiven
Describing an environment that is harsh and difficult to thrive in
Every landscape suffocate, thanks for living
Feeling trapped or suffocated by one's environment, despite still being alive
Years is rainfall, the drought is like a prison
Drawing parallels between time passing and certain conditions being more or less favorable
No all aces to dream in the distance
Not having many opportunities to dream or plan for the future
I'm lacking vision, got religion, got the semi
Feeling uncertain or lacking direction, turning to religion or other beliefs for guidance
I got provisions, got the system, got the Henny
Having some resources and comforts despite difficult circumstances
Got off track calculate the course to live it all
Getting lost or side-tracked, but trying to figure out how to live life to the fullest
Lost in an island and never got the Emmy
Feeling like one is stuck or isolated and hasn't achieved recognition or success
Fiddling for myself, wishing for some help
Trying to manage on one's own, but also hoping for support
Someone threw a ball redistributing the wealth
Reflecting on the role of luck or outside factors in determining success or wealth
Sweats are evaporating, it's consistent with the hell
Sweating profusely, but also feeling like things are consistently difficult or unpleasant
Killed the spirit that I had now I'm living with a shell
Having lost motivation or passion, and feeling empty or hollow as a result
Hard on the lapel can't think of any reason
Unclear meaning due to unclear lyrics
To rock this damn sweater when I know it's out of season
Feeling like something isn't quite right or appropriate, using a metaphor of winter clothing
When the sun sets it tilts so many reasons
Reflecting on how different situations or experiences can change one's perspective or motivations
Goes around comes around
Repeating the earlier assertion that events or situations come full circle
Kinda like the seasons
Drawing the analogy again to the cyclical nature of the seasons
Contributed by Emily E. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
евгений супов
Не любитель репа, но эта бомба..и мелодия и слова все сочетается!
Adam Xandler
used to have this played over the phone on my 15 min phone calls while locked up.. shit really hit different
Tits McGee
This is gonna remain one of my all-time favorites. It's super chill and nostalgic fr
Sr ikaros
this music is chill af and i love it
MAPPing
this is genius
Eastside Gunn
Stik Figa so underrated
william de simone
0 dislike, i love this
xxxxxBJxxxxx
Stop a douchebag movement brought me hear. Love the instrumental. This guys voice and style are very similar to Atmosphere, it's obvious he was inspired by him.
hiphop islife
xxxxxBJxxxxx I think you mean influenced by slug of atmosphere, and you're funny how would you know this artist's influences
DJ Coq
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