JayKeller - DustY MemoRieZ/Hollow Tree Lyrics

Lyrics DustY MemoRieZ/Hollow Tree - JayKeller



I chase sum dusty memories with some Mari leaves
Fuck em they can watch me leave (POW)
Bury me under a hollow tree
Drink 12 smoke a blunt light it on fire
And see how far you can get without thinking bout me
I tear my heart out my chest, I put it on the table
These dirty fucking hounds just eat it like it's a bagel
They prolly wouldn't even be happy for me
If I got a label to sign my name on some paper to pay me money to make it
Unless they wanted to take it that would be them taping up there personality to fake it
in reality
I'm gone
Bitch, I said I'm gone
But, aye
Wait a minute
Before I leave I smoke a bowl
I need to numb my soul
That shit ain't weak don't load no more
I've been to far before
I've been so far down all those roads
My lungs won't go no more
A piece of me broke off stone cold
I got it back with all those spores
I'm talking shrooms the way they grow
Wax on wax off Just find your peace
Don't burn your inner soul
You mustn't reap what others sow
You reap your fuckin own
I'm talking reaching others thrones
Not another bitch to bone
Everything keeps going wrong
Nothing is right
Take a hit of my bong
Little bit of T
Sleep for the night
I was open straight from the gate
And I closed when it got late
Cuz no one sees my fate
After they have seen my face
I chase sum dusty memories with some Mari leaves
Fuck em they can watch me leave (POW)
Bury me under a hollow tree
Drink 12 smoke a blunt light it on fire
And see how far you can get without thinking bout me
I got a battle in my brain but who is supposed to help
There's no one here but my self Cant fight while I'm trapped in Shells
That's why I light up a spliff To Shine some light in my hell
Booze too freeze up the bars I'm breaking out of my cell
My life's falling to pieces I keep together with gel
Closets full of the demons only key is myself
My inner monologue is screaming endorphins
Just keep on fiending for something different but if I'm keeping honest I fell
It's that 503 or that 906
I've lived so many places I don't even know my own shit
I take all of my memories and put it in a ditch
Light it up with gasoline this hollow tree is a bitch
Would've shot him in the face good thing I don't have a stick
I don't know who I am anymore it's like im skating switch
Try to throw a shuv and I scrap up all my shit
Kicking my face and punching me in my dick
Soon I'll have a caddy right now I settle for civics
I had a couple baddies I dropped them for my new Bitches
I'm a stoner I do not talk bout religion
If you wanna see Wuts dropping then take a peak in my kitchen
What I'm cooking is all of my fuckin writtens
Hope all my homies sippin on a liquid
Cuz that's what got me my vision
Don't tell me what I should drop
I'd tell you that you is triipin
This is my own shit, fuck off my dick
I've been kinda lost lately if I'm a car then I'm swerving
Im the boss baby don't mind me if I be cursing
Dramatic ass Bitches be coughing up with the herpes
Ima slay the serpents cuz they fiending and they lurking
They wanna work me shake me down for all of my earnings
I earn these so back the fuck up before I burn these
Or shoot ya fucking knee put your head down and curb it
Your Bitch got a wet mouth
That shit perfect
You could prolly tell by now
She ain't working
She going down on me in my crib and that bitch twerking
I chase sum dusty memories with some Mari leaves
Fuck em they can watch me leave (POW)
Bury me under a hollow tree
Drink 12 smoke a blunt light it on fire
And see how far you can get without thinking bout me



Writer(s): Joshua Keller


JayKeller - The Waiting Room
Album The Waiting Room
date of release
18-11-2021



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