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lirik lagu earth tones – maze overlay & sadhugold

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[intro]
i gotta roll somethin’, man, it’s not all bright colors (what you workin’ with?)
sometimes it’s all natural (it’s that good)
yeah (all these earth tones)
look

[verse 1]
i think the tree saved us, needed to be sedated (yeah)
rusty nickle*plated, street dreams we keep chasin’ (ah)
related born days and state prisons celebrated
made it out the jungle like native tongues, and elevated
medicated, stay high, smoke until the pain die
tryin’ to heal the trauma and get thе cream at the same timе (yah)
get these chains off of my mind like [?]
olive eyes, starin’ at the sky, but i stayed down
underground, the jason disservice, lookin’ for sunshine (they know)
with wood grain in the ride, outta my confine (my confine)
come to find, life is similar to cinema (watchin’)
tones in my literature, over time signatures reavealin’ all my scars (ah)
sittin’ in these cars, while i’m rollin’ all my problems in the middle of cigars (ah)
leather on my skin, colorful like after rainstorms
burnt the whole forest, tryna figure what i came for

[chorus]
all these earth tones, stepped up in my mind
got the earth smoke, f*ck it, let’s get high
i let the hurt go, gonna let it die
and let it burn slow, love it when i fly
[verse 2]
i think the earth help us, diggin’ up dirt with felons (yeah)
reservin’ personal, versus all that work we sellin’ (work)
storytellin’, or just tellin’ what we been through (real)
well protected, still i’m feelin’ blue, like vishnu (true)
amber crystals, layin’ next to beige pistols
prayin’ for peaceful days, hate to go exchange missles
stainless steal the younger lives, i lost a couple guys
rivers made of paisley tears, fallin’ from the mothers eyes (ain’t that)
even thugs cry, haunted by the murder mitt
sent to an early zen, pourin’ out the perfect blend (good blend)
burgundy spill like blood shed at an early age
hybrid strains take us higher than the pearly gates (whew)
burnin’ these orange hairs, i turn to ash eventually
bronx plated baby kicks that kick up all these memories
it took a quarter of the earth so i can talk now
i guess we gotta get lifted, just to calm down

[chorus]
all these earth tones, stepped up in my mind
got the earth smoke, f*ck it, let’s get high
i let the hurt go, gonna let it die
and let it burn slow, love it when i fly

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