Seed

Follow 0 fans

Dmtree

2:42

8 Views

 The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com

What's the point of even trying if everyone dying, lying and conniving
What's the point of even trying if everyone dying, lying and conniving
What's the point of even trying if everyone dying, lying and conniving
What's the point of even trying if everyone dying, lying and conniving
To wake up and breathe a new way, inhaling raw kush, exhaling saw dust
Chopped up from your stubborn trees, spreading disbelief like a shadow over me 
To shake up and bring a bouquet, retailing doll plush, hightailing y'all's bus 
Off the cliff while I jump free, falling destiny, it's where I aim to be
Dead center in the middle of my Target 
Brush the dust off while all the shoppers astonished 
Cop a Chestnut praline, got the best nut, sleepy
Sought the uncut deity, brought what you couldn't see
A fresh dose of reality, pouring like champagne, all over me, yuh
Feeling a lil' sticky, looking like a fetal alcohol syndrome baby

Must of been a seed before I came to this Earth
Planted in the ground, germinating in the dirt 
Bursting through the concrete like I'm tearing off my shirt
Hopping off balconies like I'm a flightless bird
Jotting down prophecies before I knew their worth
Transmuting through alchemy, discovering rebirth 
And when my time comes and my body's in the hearse 
Imma know that my life, yeah it could of been worse

What's the point of even trying, if everyone dying, lying and conniving
To praise your perception, raise your vibration, gotta sort it out like an order of procession
What's the point of even living, if no body's giving, focused on forgiving
To break that routine, freshen up your psyche, high key, living it to the extreme
What's the point of even waking if every day I'm shaking, afraid of not making 
All the right choices so I'm not taking my feelings ever changing- Don't fret on that mane 
Nobody knows if the stars in the sky or the sties in our eyes will make it past the day
The only moments now, stop being the crowd
Wipe the sweat off your brow, and put on your crown

Must of been a seed before I came to this Earth
Planted in the ground germinating in the dirt
Bursting through the concrete, tearing off my shirt
Hopping off of balconies like I'm a flightless bird
Jotting down prophecies before I knew their worth
Transmuting through alchemy, discovering rebirth
And when my time comes and my body's in the hearse
Imma know that my life, yeah it could of been worse

What's the point of evening trying if everyone dying, lying and conniving
To wake up and breathe a new way, wake up, baby gotta shake up to wake up
To wake up and breathe a new way, inhaling raw kush, exhaling saw dust
To wake up and breathe a new way, wake up, baby gotta shake up to wake up

 The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com