Heart of Stone

A breath of autumn and its ambience Henry David Thoreau I dip my toes into Walden Pond.

Writing letters to my confidants, I fear the isolations gotten to me but its only natural to feel detached ring around the rosey bring my rhythm back

Spin the block and I won't stop until I’ve clocked out.

Finally feelin regal in this Buick Regal I got Twisted Tea up in these cup holders my plates are legal

Never late always on time we had to bring it back.

Pulling back the growing ivy you exposed I'm a brick wall 10 toes blessings in abundance so its hard to fall. My soul is floating like a plastic bag twisting like a tornado yours is the debris upon the sidewalk, I hear light talk from the spirits circling around my fathers living room pleading to turn the lights off. I be Jiggalatin’ wipe me down with Lysol

40oz. For the fallen in a time vault

The heart rate go pitta pat donuts in the cul-de-sac

Deviating from the map

Know exactly where we at

Anxious and I'm on attack

Wish I knew how to RELAX

Heart of clay, heart of stone

Hard to say, but it’s so

Stars away from the zone

But we always come home

Heart of clay, heart of stone

Hard to say, but it’s so

Stars away from the zone

But we always come home

Heart of clay, heart of stone

Hard to say, but it’s so

Stars away from the zone

But we always come home

Pack of lone wolves, they gone find out. On the train tracks running til the times out

What’s it gonna cost? You're a burning house. It'll all be fine, nevermind now.

All the World’s a Stage, feeling the love is dangerous.

Colors through the veil in the matrix, secret location.

Ain't no vacation, make way, see history changing.

No way to keep the mystery caged in losing patience.

Sound the trumpet like the spirit must be taking over.

Poppa used to mix the baking soda just to make the quota.

I was 21 losing my phone out in South Dakota

You know I'm down to pull up and roll up, okay

Moving winds, sharp through the trees, how I cut the breeze

Round table 90 degrees my dogs fuckin feast

Naptown made us capiche, I dont fuckin preach.

Do a dance to flood the city, make the rain fall.

The way she through it backwards so clean knocked the stain off

Threw me in the shop, dropped the top and blew the brains off

Came, saw, conquered loud trees like chainsaws

Had to crack the concrete first to break the chains off