Текст песни Feb First - Mr. Wildenfree

Ooh what a day

Wolfe & Castle Concert in the Living Room
Give me room give me space
AG made a canvas on this beat I paint
With the Broom here I sweep all the past away

Just like a cast away what's been pushed aside
Is another color valid in the gamut of life

Lookers got a coat tail that their shopping for rides
Get it how you live Rideshare posed to provide

I double lifed in the livin not of pickin the fights
But from pondering possible magnanimous times

Appatite is sublime so delectable kind
Eatin Real Good Zay Bcuz kinda rhyme

Bigger pasta bowls sauced up in the spice
You could catch whole pot of tea in this vibe

Steeped in the deep conscious flow it ain't hype
In my zone green roll with the light

Here I go
Weed I smoke
Less & less
It's Not a flex my highs the best
Love to smoke when it's around

But somewhere right there in sobriety found
Wildenfree truly free
& So aware of his life
& the clarity was clearer than the clerical eyes
Well

& the clarity was clearer than the clerical eyes

Well