Fossilfuels (suburban shaman)

[Intro]
Pick up the pieces in life
Making a truce for it
I know what you want but what are you willing to lose for it?
And you want it
But what you gon' do for it? (Yeah)
What you gon' do for it?
What you gon' do for it?
What you gon' do for it?
What you gon' do for it?
What you gon' do for it?
What you gon' do for it?

[Verse]
Pivot off the shoulder
Run like rock and roll
Might just rock a show
Suburban shaman on that [?]
Rip like [?]
Blow a bunch of O's
Devil in the folds
These people got no soul
And I'm still tryna get a little bread like mold, woah
I just came up off the Lucy (Lucy)
Like what's going on? (What's wrong?)
You got too high then dipped out like
"Fuck, I'm going home" (I'm going home)
Shroom tea with the loose leaf
New heat for the cold, let the truth be told
Most of these people ain't seen shit
But all of 'em say they have
It's me if all you smell is weed
Heavy zoning, throwing ash up on my record sleeve
Stop with roaches
I'm never on my [?] toking
It's working hard how I'm only smoking, you choking
Opening eyes, holding yo speaker
And though you say you speak to God
I don't even see you talk to em
Holes in my sneakers
We're closer
And I bet that you can see the pattern on my sock through it

[Bridge]
You can see the vapors floating up
That's that suburban shaman, switch a double cup
Leaf under a small blunt
That's that suburban shaman saying [you've had?] enough
You can see the vapors floating up
That's that suburban shaman, switch a double cup
Leaf under a small blunt
That's that suburban shaman skating through your block
(Through your block)
(Your block, your block, your block, your block, your block, your block, your block, your block, your block, your block)