By the Plants

Sunlight shinin' by the plants, feet up on the Ottoman Got that coffee grindin' and, eggs and kale are on the pan You, yeah, I gotta land, go on drop that goddess dance Ooh, I'm a fan, you can tell her I'm a, uh, yeah Sunlight shinin' by the plants, thrifted no designer brands Beet crystals outta hand, mm, you got that oxygen You, yeah, I gotta land, go on drop that goddess dance Ooh, I'm a fan, you can tell her I'm a, uh, yeah Moon bath in that chamomile, hun, tell me how you really feel I'm prayin' that the planet heal, I used to pray to land a deal Now I cannot stand a deal, and freedom got that real appeal Spirulina and organic kale, come juice with me, I'm near the Mill Lucid grass in that holy water, fruity gas, yeah, we smokin' fire Buddha bag for my soul attire, shroomies crackin' that code to Gaia Yeah, studio messiah, yeah, music gone inspire Yeah, what's the soul of Gaia? Yeah, what's the road to Zion I'mma live free and not dead on a plan, I will not listen to any demands Life that I'm livin' a steady advance, better and better but never compares I'mma get better wherever I can, I am the captain, I get to command Ice in the bath when my energy jammed Sunlight shinin' by the plants, feet up on the Ottoman Got that coffee grindin' and, eggs and kale are on the pan You, yeah, I gotta land, go on drop that goddess dance Ooh, I'm a fan, you can tell her I'm a, uh, yeah Sunlight shinin' by the plants, thrifted, no designer brands Beet crystals out of hand, mm, you got that oxygen You, yeah, I gotta land, go on drop that goddess dance Ooh, I'm a fan, you can tell her I'm a, uh, yeah Glycerin in that rosewater, that militant is just so berserk I'm diligent and my soul a flirt, I've been a fan of that Tolle work Will ascend when I know my worth, must feel the zen in this moment first I lit incense and I hoped it worked, I slipped again and I own that skirt Ooh, I redeem me, nothing can complete me I could never be beat, slidin' on a sweet beat Y'all should know I'm greasy, slick with the seaweed Learnin' how to deep breathe in the Caribbean Sea Sunlight shinin' by the plants, feet up on the Ottoman Got that coffee grindin' and, eggs and kale are on the pan You, yeah, I gotta land, go and drop that goddess dance Ooh, I'm a fan, you can tell her I'm a, uh, yeah Sunlight shinin' by the plants, thriftin' no designer brands Beet crystals outta hand, mm, you got that oxygen You, yeah, I gotta land, go and drop that goddess dance Ooh, I'm a fan, you can tell her I'm a, uh, yeah