Bend the Bow

Climb on top of a mountain And you see all that shiny stone There's prairie dogs At the bottom So make sure you Don't step in a hole My first time in Mexico The slang for weed was DVDs I was 19 in Detroit at 5 AM Dude was selling weed I'm looking towards the future So I won't look back If you call my name A rook king don't need pieces Flooded like a submarine If it's not my walk of life Then I'm not going to put My two cents in Hit him cross eyed with a mic When a thought is a loss Throw that bitch in the wind I don't really know Where a dude can turn When I lost my mind Love happiness and urns And I can't really count All the times I've been out But if a dude doubt Then really I'm out And I can't really stand When a dude comes fast And I'm talking out my mouth And it hits me in my ass I never really want And never really have And never say never Cuz forever never lasts Through your mouth Shit I got this Looking back like never Shit I got this Looking back like never Shit I got this Looking back like never Shit I got this Looking back like never Make my own baggies All the traffic that's around BYOB got a new meaning Catapult the word out I'll need a lawyer By this evening Make my own baggies All the traffic that's around BYOB You got this baby That's a hundred percent I don't need a crown I'd take a dental implant I feel the breeze blow I love that crispy air More than a blue stripe Like if I'm, being super clear If you could smoke the trees I'd probably camp and live in them I'd try to kill the old me Though really when I'm riding I'm with him Transparent, water Trying to feed a fish What the fuck This turned into a nature pic Talkin love and life And what feels right That feeling behind your eye And what your ribs keep inside They're rocking prison orange On them pull-up bars If you're living too large This world won't take you far Make my own baggies All the traffic that's around BYOB got a new meaning Catapult the word out I'll need a lawyer By this evening Make my own baggies All the traffic that's around BYOB Thanks for stopping by Props for showing love Good looking out on the paper That's love keeping me from harm True mother fuckers All around Love how a mother fucker Buys a sack Anytime I need to put my head down Had a couch if I needed to crash Good looking out on the job Got these people bringing home food Pulled me up, I can't really tread water Got no issues, I didn't renew Got me if anyone needs me Anyone if me got needs Gave me shelter when it was windy Even when I was free like Breeze Ana know I love the downpour Can't forget how I got where I am Battle's just a slaughter with a dropped sword If I lose still someone wins