Fibonacci_clique - Backwoods Lyrics

Lyrics Backwoods - Fibonacci_clique



Walking round the mother fucking woods
Smoking backwoods
I'm on higher wavelength's
Then fucking bobby franklin
Sniffing it out
Like a silent killer wolf
I ain't no mother Xavier wulf
Two gram doob and I'm shook uh
Smoke up tonight
I feel alright
My soul gettin heavy
From life
Lend me the golden ticket
To let me get in the clubs
Your heartbeat racing
Mother fucker is a mason
Keeping secrets from this place
And I don't know if I am ready
To let myself go
My heart struck gold
In what is a drug hoe
Real consciousness
Flying through the dome
There's no coming home
My souls going away
Don't know how else to explain
But this physical pain
Numbness through the face
The world starts to shake
I stare and break
Want to go back to the creator
Sick of this shit
Who had enough
Imma light a blunt
So buckle up
I ain't your love
I'm fucken real life
Staring into eyes
Imma make them all cry
Think of me in the night
They will wonder why
Not even there
Do I even dare
I don't care what you have to say
Cause I'm through all the pain
Staring into eyes
Imma make them all cry
Think of me in the night
They will wonder why
Not even there
Do I even dare
I don't care what you have to say
Cause I'm through all the pain
How could you date a bitch
That always fucking lies and shit
Running round shutting down
All this damn work
For some virus shit
None of it even real
It's a drill To keep you slaving here
Keep swinging for gold
You really know it's not the lottery
Walking round the mother fucking woods
Smoking backwoods
I'm on higher wavelength's
Then fucking bobby franklin
Sniffing it out
Like a silent killer wolf
I ain't no mother Xavier wulf
Two gram doob and I'm shook uh
Floating
Blazed
No mistakes
My body's not to take
Stray in a night
Your gonna regret it
Fucker I'll find you faster than a blink
Look behind you
It's another broken soul
Wondering the unknown
Not feeling fucking it
Over this shit
It's all that it will be
If you fail at life's test
Don't check the wrong box
Do not fucking guess
It will all be night
Staring into eyes
Making fuckers cry
Know we walking on lsd visuals
While exploring it
My heart kinks
A explosion
Now it's all gold n blue
No one can help this
Just pick it up
Shove it back in
Than live it up
No one fucken cares
Imma roll another blunt
Smoke my death tonight
Just too see if it's true
Do you want to join me too



Writer(s): James Evans


Fibonacci_clique - Moon Light
Album Moon Light
date of release
23-09-2022




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