Wes James

Wes James - Burn Trees, Plant Seeds lyrics

rate me

Call me inside a pod and hold chatter

They looking like when did Tijuana turn rasta

They know nada

Up in Tuscany feeling sole mobster

Uncle Joey knows I’ll always go with pasta

Hit lights or hit the mic, pack lips on the side

See verses with my third eye, begin to inscribe

Translation on the paper, all my feelings inside

If you’re lost I’ll be your spiritual guide

See no fear in my eyes ‘cause all the info that you hear is just lies

No point in volunteering my time to clarify who, what, when, where, and why

Don’t need a blue check to verify that they can’t compare to I

So let the record show that my testicles are set to blow lows

With my vocals I won’t be disappointing no shows

Drop some low toes above my eyes, I’m high low-proof

Saying I don’t know is like saying I don’t smoke

I’m lying

They say you gotta try to get better

The diamonds can’t shine without pressure

I’m tryna get my shit together

My habits coincide with the weather

I steady burn trees and plant seeds

Burn trees and plant seeds

I steady burn trees and plant seeds

You way too high to be talking to me

You be talking to me

How long do I wait to get angry before I’m impatient?

Back and forth pacing, debating if I should say shit

I’m tired of waiting and making a reputation for hesitation

Ain’t this the reason I left my education?

This my graduation and it’s time to enjoy it

Yeah, I light up that forest and you vibing that chorus

And what I done learned is when I get burned

Instead of crying and pointing I go and buy me some ointment

Oinking, the damn pigs took the whole base down

On the curb call the search, what you think they found?

Fuck a shake down, I throw it in his fat face now

Tie him down, make him sit and watch me smoke eight pounds

Till the dome pigs leave me alone

I’m just tryna smoke what’s already been grown

It ain’t what you saying, sir, it’s all in your toes

Soon as we got home you and me got blown

Fuck a badge and a gun

They say you gotta try to get better

The diamonds can’t shine without pressure

I’m tryna get my shit together

My habits coincide with the weather

We steady burn trees and plant seeds

Burn trees and plant seeds

We steady burn trees and plant seeds

You way too high to be talking to me

You be talking to me

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