A History of Violence - Trees lyrics

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A History of Violence - Trees lyrics

[Verse 1: The Etherealist] Cannabizzis has got me like a b**h; just wanna be high as tits Longing for the day I smoked the dopest sh** A student living independent with the dopest kids The weed was everywhere; that's how I got to toking it I remember working a cleaning shift and making a call To a producer I knew who always packed a fat score The same night, I picked up 20 from the don's crib I took it home and bounced some Drizzy with the bong rips I never felt so good in my life Started thinking "f** the drink: I'll hit this sh** every night" You can't compete with the feeling of weed as it settles on your mentality It sets you free and you're released into a waking dream Now the scent of green just takes me over; f** being sober I'd proudly stay forever a stoner, forever a loner Cause f** everything when there's mad weed HOV wouldn't even be here without the bad trees [Hook] [x4] (One's for more trees, two's for more trees) (Honestly, it's my everything: I adore trees) [Verse 2: In2ition] I like to be alone when doing this blow Don't let no bro take in no tokes You see my weed? Yeah, it ain't no joke This dope is dope; it's mine to smoke but it's expensive though So there's no sharing with b**hes, yo I'm sorry hoe, the answer's no: go get your own I'm a dealer, a clever concealer I'mma steal her purse; hope she not a squealer I'm a dreamer. Blinded my mama Cause she accused me of not being realer But I'm the most eager, silently meaner A k**er playing follow-the-leader Except I'm a k**er from a thriller with tequila, make you weaker, and a freezer to freeze ya So then I'm the leader: the drug lord. Let's cross swords Create raw sores; straight tore through your pores I'm a warlord trained with a sword By the M15 to k** you in the... by the darkness of night I even when I'm high as a kite, and you might look like a bike Your head being the handlebar light, because I'm out of my mind But you see, that's alright. I'm up for a fight If it means me keeping my weed I'll do anything, yo, to protect these trees Cause these trees, you see, these trees are me [Hook]