backwoods
We was smoking backwoods and hiding in the alley
I would stop for gas sit and park above the valley
Looking at the past from a window barred with tallies
We done moved too fast non-believers of the gravity
Tight rope anorexic
Can't see where the line was drawn
Surreal is what the mind will spawn
When its time to grasp the final straw
I been tryna grip it grow up hold up
Now i'm sipping liquor tryna throw up roll blunts
Tryna trip again
I don't wanna be the lone wolf hold up
But I don't wanna know this shit again
Stuck in it
I ain't ducking it
Guess that's love innit, love innit?
But I'm stuck in it
Sisyphus a king death I ain't ducking it
But I'm pushing in a circle guess that's love innit?
Guess that's love innit
But I don't have that type of strength I gotta cut dead ends
And I been praying that this lap will leave me done finished
Like I done filled my quota up but she still stuck in it
On my mind and my chest she a diamond blood pendant
I done prayed for my sins that god he loves penance
That love my sin to carry
Lost in the stardust this my obituary
That loves a bit too scary
Tell me which reflection really seeing me
Lately I been working started seeing green
But I'd trade it for that valley and my CRV
I don't want nobody else up on my team
Right back where I started cycle that I cannot leave
We was smoking backwoods and hiding in the alley
I would stop for gas sit and park above the valley
Looking at the past from a window barred with tallies
We done moved too fast non-believers of the gravity
I would stop for gas sit and park above the valley
Looking at the past from a window barred with tallies
We done moved too fast non-believers of the gravity
Tight rope anorexic
Can't see where the line was drawn
Surreal is what the mind will spawn
When its time to grasp the final straw
I been tryna grip it grow up hold up
Now i'm sipping liquor tryna throw up roll blunts
Tryna trip again
I don't wanna be the lone wolf hold up
But I don't wanna know this shit again
Stuck in it
I ain't ducking it
Guess that's love innit, love innit?
But I'm stuck in it
Sisyphus a king death I ain't ducking it
But I'm pushing in a circle guess that's love innit?
Guess that's love innit
But I don't have that type of strength I gotta cut dead ends
And I been praying that this lap will leave me done finished
Like I done filled my quota up but she still stuck in it
On my mind and my chest she a diamond blood pendant
I done prayed for my sins that god he loves penance
That love my sin to carry
Lost in the stardust this my obituary
That loves a bit too scary
Tell me which reflection really seeing me
Lately I been working started seeing green
But I'd trade it for that valley and my CRV
I don't want nobody else up on my team
Right back where I started cycle that I cannot leave
We was smoking backwoods and hiding in the alley
I would stop for gas sit and park above the valley
Looking at the past from a window barred with tallies
We done moved too fast non-believers of the gravity
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Writer(s): Vivek Kanpa
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