Lyrics:
on the front porch at your house
Open the door and there's your sister
She's got ideas that reach past the sky
Your mama's making dessert in the kitchen
Your
say
This life is simple just don't overthink and don't complicate it
Smoking strong feelin like a dreadhead Jamaican
Everyday blazing , talkin asian
Everyone comes from
One father one mother
So why do we complicate
Our lives so much
By being at war with each other
Mm, maybe I'm crazy
But I
Everyone comes from
One father one mother
So why do we complicate
Our lives so much
By being at war with each other
Mm, maybe I'm crazy
But I
ashes from the hazel wood
Dancing with the banshee, fire rose up to the sky
The dead of night parts the sky, the Salem witch
Hunting eyes Malefica spells
Room, in the ass I hear, while
I was locked outside with Paula by a mischievous Patty, and my Then girlfriend Prissy was at
Work as a waitress at IHOP
And out of them come the thick heart's blood
She plucked out the hazel bush
That should have grown into a tree
That should have grown into a tree
The hazel
97 July night, we were driving to the lights
Older sister, idolized, heart shaped lips and hazel eyes
Said slow down from 95, but the foot was heavy
pettiness like lady's chatter
Seems to complicate the matter
I grit my teeth as my senses chatter
For nothing gets me much madder
As I leap out
For big
Everyone comes from one father, one mother
So why do we complicate our lives so much
By being at war with each other
Maybe I'm crazy but I don't
Forgo the punishment
If your intention is right
Not motivated by the wave
I'm too deep in real life
The god flow
The measure of man is not might
But
I'm fucking disgusted
I fear for the lives for my sisters, my brothers
Less fortunate than I, let's formulate a plan
I'm sick of holding grudges, I'm
ashes from the
Hazel wood
Dancing with the banshee, fire rose up
To the sky.
The dead of night parts the sky, the Salem
Witch
Hunting eyes Malefica
wide awake, Im chasing my dreams
I got replaced by a dummy
Did you really love me
I stay focus on money
I know your taanie love me
All this mense around
Everyone comes from one father, one mother
So why do we complicate our lives so much
By being at war with each other
Maybe I'm crazy, but I don't
to complicate it
That man's a rapist
And a common product
Of this problematic nation
We as men are all responsible
Its time for us to change it
Tell my daughters
basements, like them sisters at NASA, Face It
Black girl magic has always been an understatement
But while Black resilience is more blatant, centuries
i admit that then what would you tell me
I hope I don't get curved by her if I do I'll have one question
Who you like where yo man does he like
That we drank from the serpents vine
Now we live in another time
We could live together
She lives on the borderline,
That they call hazel
the tidal wave
There's a suffering sister whose sorrow seeds are sown
Overcome by the bluster of upper crusted drones
Who float above it all
Where do we go in
Everyone comes from one father, one mother
So why do we complicate our lives so much
By being at war with each other
Maybe I'm crazy, but
His eyes were hazel --he worked for public radio and drove a Chevy truck.
His sister Rachel lived with a man who walked in circles getting nowhere
Fast.
feels dramatic while we complicate
Thank god for old friends they always forgive us
I’m longing for the house remembering all these days
Never done
first but I know my work will last
And I know it cause real —y'all can feel my pain
I just try to vocalize if you feel the same
Over complicate my brain
.jpg/300px-Sister_Hazel_(2174716298).jpg "Sister Hazel")
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