The Crow and the Crane
Thats whats up
We used to smoke on the 6 bucks, kids addicted to the Nic buzz
How things change are the enigmas, process created those sick fucks
I don't want shit brah
Don't care about a fit, nah
Takin care of it, yah
Let the beat hit, Jah
Floating off my feet, sometimes you gotta wake up
Break down and shake up, the cycle is complete
Never be defeated just depleted
Eager to be treated but I'm still seeded, lettin go of Eaden
Divine feminine is what I'm needing
Cold mountain waters its okay to put your feet in
New damn face no mask fucking needed
Won't start down a path cause I know I won't complete it
And everybody battles with a demon
Cause nobody fights without a reason, tears tis the season
Gotta let it flow, it aint a weakness to put your feelings out for show
Clouds in the rearview, road in the front
Life is not a simulation of the things you want
Drive yourself crazy to the point of self destruct
Mind is always hazy when "me" is number 1
With sound of the love and the shot from the gun
Livin no limit as we all stride towards the sun
Rip it up, tear it up, throw it away
Take back the strings I want out of the play
Sleeping forever, but what is awake
Runnin it dry, it aint gettin a brake, and what did it say
Aint it a trip Walk in a day Blazin the sun and it sets on the waves
Beautiful life, but some still in chains
Strange are the ways of the days on this plane
Now have you had a taste of the change of pace
Raised in the way of the say and the light fades away
In the night of the crow and the stroke of the crane
Embodied the rhythm, then they danced in the rain
Sang to the heavens and they ate of the grain
Something was sacred then it was washed in the wake
And the paper was the trade, and they spoke of the day
But the eyes stayed astray
Death came riding in saving the grace for the planet they walked
To keep the balance of things
Fall of the leaves and the life of the spring, the planet the mother
Yeah, she laughs and she sings
Forever and always the energy breathes
Rip it up, tear it up, throw it away
Take back the strings I want out of the play
Sleeping forever, but what is awake
Runnin it dry, it aint gettin a brake
It aint gettin a brake, it aint getting a break
We used to smoke on the 6 bucks, kids addicted to the Nic buzz
How things change are the enigmas, process created those sick fucks
I don't want shit brah
Don't care about a fit, nah
Takin care of it, yah
Let the beat hit, Jah
Floating off my feet, sometimes you gotta wake up
Break down and shake up, the cycle is complete
Never be defeated just depleted
Eager to be treated but I'm still seeded, lettin go of Eaden
Divine feminine is what I'm needing
Cold mountain waters its okay to put your feet in
New damn face no mask fucking needed
Won't start down a path cause I know I won't complete it
And everybody battles with a demon
Cause nobody fights without a reason, tears tis the season
Gotta let it flow, it aint a weakness to put your feelings out for show
Clouds in the rearview, road in the front
Life is not a simulation of the things you want
Drive yourself crazy to the point of self destruct
Mind is always hazy when "me" is number 1
With sound of the love and the shot from the gun
Livin no limit as we all stride towards the sun
Rip it up, tear it up, throw it away
Take back the strings I want out of the play
Sleeping forever, but what is awake
Runnin it dry, it aint gettin a brake, and what did it say
Aint it a trip Walk in a day Blazin the sun and it sets on the waves
Beautiful life, but some still in chains
Strange are the ways of the days on this plane
Now have you had a taste of the change of pace
Raised in the way of the say and the light fades away
In the night of the crow and the stroke of the crane
Embodied the rhythm, then they danced in the rain
Sang to the heavens and they ate of the grain
Something was sacred then it was washed in the wake
And the paper was the trade, and they spoke of the day
But the eyes stayed astray
Death came riding in saving the grace for the planet they walked
To keep the balance of things
Fall of the leaves and the life of the spring, the planet the mother
Yeah, she laughs and she sings
Forever and always the energy breathes
Rip it up, tear it up, throw it away
Take back the strings I want out of the play
Sleeping forever, but what is awake
Runnin it dry, it aint gettin a brake
It aint gettin a brake, it aint getting a break
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Writer(s): Everrett Stewart
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