CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : BACKWOODS ACAPELLA [2014]
Backwoods packages litter tabletops
Gone off that sh*t, my eyes lower than your stable's stock
I get stoned and I'm dope. I'm made of rock
You feeling stagnant? When that boat tips, I made it rock
I used to play Sega Saturn and sh*t
And now I smoke a lot of weed, and it ain't mattered a bit
Blood splatter on the back of the whip
I backed up with the strength of the pistons in MAC trucks
You ever seen a grown man crumble into a puddle?
Man I ain't have a move left, I couldn't do nothing but struggle
I need some sh*t to keep my mind on the power-points
I took the path that I could find and devoured joints
Mof**kers been asking for this one
I nеver had sense; I had thе passion to get some
And then I saw her. She skates slow
But f**k it, I'll even the pace, so
And I've never been as happy as right now
But sh*t, I've got to cope with the fact that it dies down
Cause in the end, I'll just wake up salty
Start my day with a pot of black coffee
Zig-Zag in my pocket, I left the studio
Police chase, wilding. I'm sipping that pink chalice
Zig-Zag in my pocket I left the studio
Police chase, wilding
Never been one for the talking, talking, talking
Anxiety-ridden, I hide in the rhythm
I'm ficus, burning bush. I turned to Christ then burned a book
It turned to ice; I learned to cook it. Work at night, I turned and booked it
But b*t*h, I ain't been tripping
Technology squared, my angle's missing
Open ended. Where to go? I hope it's different soon
I'm sick of job interviews. They're looking for a different dude
Life's a b*t*h, I heard she's sleeping in the nude
White-lies dancing, trying to creep into the truth
California kush; my people stay sedated
I party all week to keep my evils satiated
And I've never been as happy as right now
But sh*t, I've got to cope with the fact that it dies down
Cause in the end, I'll just wake up salty
Start my day with a pot of black coffee
Zig-Zag in my pocket, I left the studio
Police chase, wilding. I'm sipping that pink chalice
Zig-Zag in my pocket I left the studio
Police chase, wilding...
Gone off that sh*t, my eyes lower than your stable's stock
I get stoned and I'm dope. I'm made of rock
You feeling stagnant? When that boat tips, I made it rock
I used to play Sega Saturn and sh*t
And now I smoke a lot of weed, and it ain't mattered a bit
Blood splatter on the back of the whip
I backed up with the strength of the pistons in MAC trucks
You ever seen a grown man crumble into a puddle?
Man I ain't have a move left, I couldn't do nothing but struggle
I need some sh*t to keep my mind on the power-points
I took the path that I could find and devoured joints
Mof**kers been asking for this one
I nеver had sense; I had thе passion to get some
And then I saw her. She skates slow
But f**k it, I'll even the pace, so
And I've never been as happy as right now
But sh*t, I've got to cope with the fact that it dies down
Cause in the end, I'll just wake up salty
Start my day with a pot of black coffee
Zig-Zag in my pocket, I left the studio
Police chase, wilding. I'm sipping that pink chalice
Zig-Zag in my pocket I left the studio
Police chase, wilding
Never been one for the talking, talking, talking
Anxiety-ridden, I hide in the rhythm
I'm ficus, burning bush. I turned to Christ then burned a book
It turned to ice; I learned to cook it. Work at night, I turned and booked it
But b*t*h, I ain't been tripping
Technology squared, my angle's missing
Open ended. Where to go? I hope it's different soon
I'm sick of job interviews. They're looking for a different dude
Life's a b*t*h, I heard she's sleeping in the nude
White-lies dancing, trying to creep into the truth
California kush; my people stay sedated
I party all week to keep my evils satiated
And I've never been as happy as right now
But sh*t, I've got to cope with the fact that it dies down
Cause in the end, I'll just wake up salty
Start my day with a pot of black coffee
Zig-Zag in my pocket, I left the studio
Police chase, wilding. I'm sipping that pink chalice
Zig-Zag in my pocket I left the studio
Police chase, wilding...
