This is a song about "Sun wind leaves"

You're the snow, i'm the sun

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

I spot the acoustic on the wind side

Got an independent business mind

I stay cold like common, blowin' with the wind

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

Sitting in my chair relaxing in the sun

Im fucking coming, blocking the sun

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

Too focused, one word

Leaves yours sitting on the curb

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

My trophies gleam in a distant sun

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

To write motivated until the adrenaline leaves