Chaparral

Why the future so much closer than it feels?

On my heels, aye

Wear a Jesus piece for cross appeal

What the deal, aye

Made it 'cause we had some time to kill

Stayed 'cause California need to chill on the real, aye

All my clothes, they smell like chaparral

All my clothes, they smell like chaparral

If I change, don't mean that I forgot myself

I still miss notches in my belt, aye

I got the world on my breath

Memory for every hair on my chest

I got my head in the clouds

Heaven forbid

Yeah, I been torn up, sure enough

Rollercoaster, zippin', pippin'

Keep your composure, holy roller

Yeah, boy you trippin'

Go through the motions

Glass already broken

Life out of focus, can't capture your moments

Tie some knots with my loose ends

Trade my soul for some shoe-ins

Never mind my influence, it's away and below

Mississippi, my ocean

Melrose, my union

There go my roots again

Why the future so much closer than it feels?

On my heels, aye

Wear a Jesus piece for cross appeal

What the deal, aye

Made it 'cause we had some time to kill

Stayed 'cause California need to chill on the real, aye

All my clothes, they smell like chaparral

All my clothes, they smell like chaparral

If I change, don't mean that I forgot myself

I still remember how it felt, aye

Yeah, roll my windows down

A hundred thousand miles an hour and I'm homeward bound

Man, I used to be empowered, no I'm overwhelmed

Stratify my alibis and hold myself

You gotta know yourself

Man, I was seaside, vinyasa

Wear no zapatas

Jobim Sinatra, feelin' frittata

Ali Ababwa, now I'm okay with nada

Did what I wanna, now I do what I gotta