Treeman
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Long nights
So long to spliffs
Kinda life that an artist lives
Swear the loud gone fill my lungs
Until i lay where a coffin is
Don't matter backwood or swish
Guaranteed you cough in this
I blew it back like a boss and shit
Somebody hand me a cigar to split
So i can
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Roll up that rosta release all my agony
Call up the plug
See if he gotta bag for me
Momma said all this smoke bad for me
But sheon know how life is savagely
Jabbin me tryna stop demons from grabbin me
Under attack bitch i need that pack
So i can take off through the galaxy
Phone home the tree man
Cause I'm to young for this
I'm to young for this
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
You got that body high
Sunday feels
Everything you do
The morning heals
Nights with the gang in the greens
Talkin Money trees we should
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Long nights
So long to spliffs
Kinda life that an artist lives
Swear the loud gone fill my lungs
Until i lay where a coffin is
Don't matter backwood or swish
Guaranteed you cough in this
I blew it back like a boss and shit
Somebody hand me a cigar to split
So i can
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Roll up that rosta release all my agony
Call up the plug
See if he gotta bag for me
Momma said all this smoke bad for me
But sheon know how life is savagely
Jabbin me tryna stop demons from grabbin me
Under attack bitch i need that pack
So i can take off through the galaxy
Phone home the tree man
Cause I'm to young for this
I'm to young for this
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
You got that body high
Sunday feels
Everything you do
The morning heals
Nights with the gang in the greens
Talkin Money trees we should
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Phone home the tree man
Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Smith
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