Redacted - Mother Nature

My truth
Addicted to common roots
To outer space we shoot
Let's race back to earth, we gotta take care of her first
My truth
Addicted to common roots
To outer space we shoot
Let's race back to earth, we gotta take care of her first

They ain't ready, I got it steady
This steering wheel of a older Chevy gets heavy with every toll I bury
Hold the phone, coming home ain't contemporary
For those who overlook the roads never rode
A footholds the only thing you'll ever see for every stolen soul
Lupe said it best, gonna have to carve your own
Fruit off the vine, the sign of hard labor compiled with one look
Shit, you better make it count this time
No open sign to rely on, ain't no instructions to Zion
Either you recognize trucks or you're riding
Too late for silence, cause whether you believe in the science, it reigns supreme
It's like we predicted the final scene
You're either searching or you closing the curtains
What's more important to you, progression or worth
Obsession with first is making me sick
Tales of walking in rooms with Persian rugs aint make you rich, dumb motherfucks

My truth
Addicted to common roots
To outer space we shoot
Let's race back to earth, we gotta take care of her first
My truth
Addicted to common roots
To outer space we shoot
Let's race back to earth, we gotta take care of her first

We got tropical crows
This shits outta control
We been warming the globe
Yet we moving so cold
Stop thumbing our nose, I make it a personal goal to rewind time
Vacant lots where the mind's eye used to reside
Piled high with irrelevant trash
Stench strong with the scent of the scams
I know, sanitation's all part of the plan
Wink wink, sins pardoned by man
What you really think?
We all in a better place cause your household can drink from the sink
That's irrelevance getting sold, I'm burnin cash up for heat
Right now I'll make a plan as I stand on my feet
To Mother Nature
It's a Pure Joy that you made me unique, forever I'll praise ya
Worship the water that you freeze at the peak
Let it rain down, that's right, take you a drink of my truth
Addicted to common roots
To outer space we shoot
Let's race back to earth, we gotta take care of her first
My truth
Addicted to common roots
To outer space we shoot
Let's race back to earth, we gotta take care of her first

To Mother Nature

Written by:
Patrick Bailey

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