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the past I creep
The past keeps creeping up behind me when Im fast asleep
I try to keep calm but something always seems wrong
I don't wanna cause a scene but

I love the smell of an outdoor kitchen
And dressin up for that country hitchin
Hey, gotta love this life
Walkin to grandma's house for dinner
Waitin

Rituals of autumn and orange 
Amongst red maple leaves 
The cauldron fueled by fire 
Crackling needles of spruce trees 

A flannel jacket

cushion 
Spruce Street VLA is where i first started pushin
Fourteen on the scene with the green and off white
Got them fiends smoking all night 
Keep

nature should be represented by spruce 
Maybe then we'd all branch out 
Instead of setting fires to everyone's house 
They would prefer to aspire as louse

we were on the same page
Grow old with age, to smell like sage
But no there's a hold up 
Like snow, every time's different
Just tell the truth
Hard

When I was a young man, I bought me a guitar
Top was Sitka spruce, with rosewood sides and back
You swiped it from my dwelling with some pennies in

Dom Da, Whoa
Dom Doe
With a whole lotta dough
I feel super high 
Yeah nigga cause I just bake up some real shit
I'm these niggas baker 

My slum

“I am not ready to leave”  
 
The roots of the spruce embedded in flesh  
 
The blood in the body has mixed with the earth  
 
The time of the curse is

I got a worry
It's crawling like a snake
From my waist down
I need to shake
My desire is on the loose
Like sheet of paper
Twirling in the blues
Up

The medium, the message, what am I eating for breakfast
Wreckage of the West, heating up my beverage
I'm embedded with the best, indebted to the rest

even speak, you know I'm a freak
I want you to pretend that you're ten feet tall
I'm a Macrophallic,
Shit, look it up
I want you to pretend that you're

and a daughter
Then they looked up at each other's faces
Said their sacrifice cannot be wasted
The kids have a better chance than us to make it
With everything

consciousness!

A terrible roar will come out of the larynX!
All creatures in loose jump!
I'll climb into the den and rest
How I wake up as a dove I will fly away

consciousness!

A terrible roar will come out of the larynX!
All creatures in loose jump!
I'll climb into the den and rest
How I wake up as a dove I will fly away

place, sleeping with eyes open
And the resonance of spruce and maple
To name a few things

Somehow free beers kept coming: a sovereign and uncomplicated

I really got poisoned by you
I am feeling up mentions
On the inside of my blue
I spruce myself to look good
It's not my style but for you…
Cuz you're

to catch any cold
Lassie tea and an old mug and toutons
Is the reason for this I am told

I'll tell ya we had some hard winters
When we crept in up over

and admiral blues
Silhouettes of trees tinted spruce
And you what a glorious hue
What a dream to be here with you
My love
And I have no recollection of what led

consciousness!

A terrible roar will come out of the larynX!
All creatures in loose jump!
I'll climb into the den and rest
How I wake up as a dove I will fly away

I'll stay by your side

Come with me
And cross the vast terrain
Up the mountainside
And down again

Won't you show some skin
Oooh I promise I'll show

Muscaria
If you go to the Encyclopedia Britannica
And you look up Santa Claus
They'll tell you that it has do
With Saint Nicholas
And it got started in

they jacking, they stealing the juice
I be dropping em off just like my name was Bruce
I be giving her wood like a whole stack of spruce
Yeah my niggas

There was a painting in that room
Where I would stay with you
A little girl had lost her way into a copse of spruce
Looking across a river