Backwoods

Backwoods packages litter tabletops Gone off that shit, 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 shit 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 shit to keep my mind on the power-points I took the path that, I could find and devoured joints Mofuckers been asking for this one I never had sense, I had the passion to get some And then I saw her, she skates slow But fuck it, I'll even the pace, so And I've never been as happy as right now But shit, 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 And I've never been as happy as right now But shit, 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 bitch, 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 bitch, 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 shit, 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 And I've never been as happy as right now But shit, 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...