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it?
Mrs. Birch Bark
Are you an escapist
Mrs. Birch Bark
Do you think you can take it?

Mrs. Birch Beer
I've got you on camera
Mrs. Birch Beer
I just met

in my block
Birch City Chronicles ain't nothing but wise cocks
I don't fuck haters that's the reason l try not
Keep a safe distance or em things is gon

as hell didn't have anyplace else to go

So I ordered up a beer and sat down at the bar
When some guy walked in and said, "Who owns this car
With the peace

and a church
Where everything is green 
Except for the birch
That small town news 
Celebrity gossip
Stuck in a time loop
Word from the moss pit
A doncha know 
Oh

shawty, I'm dying
I need some footy mouthy
Pray for these toes in church
Only use birch
Anime piggies I search
Foot in my mouth, without a doubt
Pinky toe

started pouring tears
Life is real on the block, they giving niggas years
All because a niggas mom steady drinking beers
And his pops popped off and wasn’t

of wood

But the pines they ache and they shiver, they sigh
Ever since you've been gone

Looking for answers in the face of grandfather
Who cut down birch

can hear yellow tennis balls hitting red brick walls
Low hum of the fan while you sleep with a sheet
From the big boss cigars at the deli on Birch

Birch wood looks the same to me
As the house on the hill, and the floor
Where your dress laid
Black on white, you on me, like a bar code

Wanna skip

We got a backhoe
A psycho operator
We dig a gnarly hole
Pour concrete later
I built a birch bowl
I drew plans on paper
And Bryan really wants to be