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WOODY POND lyrics : "The War Between The Head & Heart"

Everybody wanna ask where I came from
If we're talking real art could you name one?
I bet half these uninformed $#&@s would say the same one

I'm out here worshipping Pollock's mural while they're talking up all that they've done
Every day it's the same sun
Shining east to west, until the day's done

Nicco and I are still working out of phase one
I'm 18 but I stay gold cause I was raised young
Worrying about girl problems, while countries across the world callin

Born a traveler a dreamer and someone else's robin
Because I'm not the hero, I just act like him
flair for romantics keep the light dim

Inside of me is a new universe
I'm free writing all the words that you rehearsed
Who's first? Who's last?

Who's worst? You asked
Developing wisdom, my right eye for the sacrifice
How many sins does it take to change the afterlife?

Because I haven't kept count, but I have a feeling I'm close to the required amount
More money, more problems
One difference, more knowledge

I'm outrunning the demons and these other kids
Care more about the Guap than a republican
Great expectations for the great perhaps

But it might end up being the base where all my haters at
I hate calling them haters, because it doesn't fit right
They're over opinionated douche bags who can't get their %#@! right

My dad raised me to be a music man
But he never thought I'd be a losing man
Got my favorite white girl all capsuled up

And the shisha burning slow as $#&@ in Absolem
Backwoods Kings we walked straight from the castle
Young iconic motha$#&@as you can call us little rascals

The money adding up as we go down, word to Pascal
Homies hear my new %#@! and they're nodding sayin that's cool
But it's not $#&@in cool

Is the American dream bringing machine guns to $#&@in schools?
Changing the world it's up to you
I'll do it all with a cup of jungle juice

Ain't that the damn truth
I think I make a difference talking in a vocal booth
But nobody really ever listens

They won't love me until I go missing
Drinking all these bottles that I used to save
A little drink gets me all reckless and brave

And I gave back to these people who have gave up
Showed them to persevere until a million's what you saved up
Breaking down while others breaking up

Sleeping alone while others waking up
Reality checks I need to rewrite mine
Music and my friends is my mother$#&@ing life line

Welcome to the day and age, where kids say $#&@ the day and age
Break out the cage, never change, go out tonight get weird and strange
Know your limits, far exceed em

Stay gold till we all stop breathing
Backwoods kings we the boys you believe in
And if you're a dime then we the boys that you leave with

Smoke another cigar, die another day sooner
Stay fly stay high stay spaced stay lunar
Best believe we the youngest of the in crowd

Fourth quarters over best believe we need a win now

When they gonna let me back home?


I wanna go back home.

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