Sometimes The Earth Speaks Songtext
Let the earth speak
Can we let the earth breathe
Grounded since birth I'm joe dirt
This is a message to my earthlings
That's some cute talk
Now watch a Hills kid walk
Blessed with the pen
Now watch a mockingbird flock
I focked up
Couldn't control my mind for some time
Callin' on past-thens and bad friends
But I'm here again
I feel these days
They wanna see ya down each day
People act cold like Greenbay
I saw the joker
I resonate with that dude
From my mom perspective...
Like was that meant for you?
Did I become worthless
Sophisticated
Endlessly restless
Creative, but cravin' more
My mind's a trap I can't escape
Do when I'm talkin bout peace I'm really a fake
Talk about meditate
I'm in medellin, too nervous to hit the bank
I need the cash though andelay
This is precaution
Too close n you already lost him - shit
I'm goner I'm a stoner I'm a long-gone loner
Stability escape me like bipolar
Confidence evadin' my grip
But legends have cleared the way for the ship
On the frontier of expression
Might put that one dude from high school's name up in a track
Cause I know he's gon' listen
Shit - I got pissed off and pissed on
Now I get to pissin
Then I get piss drunk
Eyes wide blind I'm feindin for a ride widda wide trunk
Ight - actually
That's the past me
I wish I could ask mac
We really run in circles?
Cause imma beat that
Escape the relapse
And... live in eternal rehab
All I know
If Amy shoulda gone then imma go
I could see the soul in you get taken by the mobs
I could feel my spirit get lifted up like Lebron
I wanna see jersey in the rafters
So imma rep it like a fugee
A real refugee I eat arepas with my roomie
In Panama city
And he from Venezuela
That mucho gusto hasta luega'
I couldn't make this shit up
I go speriencin' real stuff
S'why I got one leg up
When does the fiction end
When will somebody get a whiff of 'em
I'm done playin' pretend
I'm done playin dress up
Fatha I need confess to ya
I'm the dirtiest mothafucka you ever met
But when I spill my soul through flows then I repent
I guess it's how I vent
How the young fool gon make heaven is heaven-sent
I asked about the future
This exactly what they said
It's all goin to shit
But if you find your peace in music
You could prolly make some use with this...
If you find your peace in music
You could prolly make some use with this...
Let the earth talk
Can we let the earth breathe
Grounded since birth I'm joe dirt
This is a message to my earthlings
That's some cute talk
Now watch a Hills kid walk
Blessed with the pen
Now watch a mockingbird flock
I focked up
Couldn't control my mind for some time
Callin' on past-thens and bad friends
But I'm here again
I feel these days
They wanna see ya down each day
People act cold like Greenbay
I saw the joker
I resonate with that dude
From my mom perspective...
Like was that meant for you?
Did I become worthless
Sophisticated
Endlessly restless
Creative, but cravin' more
My mind's a trap I can't escape
Do when I'm talkin bout peace I'm really a fake
Talk about meditate
I'm in medellin, too nervous to hit the bank
I need the cash though andelay
This is precaution
Too close n you already lost him - shit
I'm goner I'm a stoner I'm a long-gone loner
Stability escape me like bipolar
Confidence evadin' my grip
But legends have cleared the way for the ship
On the frontier of expression
Might put that one dude from high school's name up in a track
Cause I know he's gon' listen
Shit - I got pissed off and pissed on
Now I get to pissin
Then I get piss drunk
Eyes wide blind I'm feindin for a ride widda wide trunk
Ight - actually
That's the past me
I wish I could ask mac
We really run in circles?
Cause imma beat that
Escape the relapse
And... live in eternal rehab
All I know
If Amy shoulda gone then imma go
I could see the soul in you get taken by the mobs
I could feel my spirit get lifted up like Lebron
I wanna see jersey in the rafters
So imma rep it like a fugee
A real refugee I eat arepas with my roomie
In Panama city
And he from Venezuela
That mucho gusto hasta luega'
I couldn't make this shit up
I go speriencin' real stuff
S'why I got one leg up
When does the fiction end
When will somebody get a whiff of 'em
I'm done playin' pretend
I'm done playin dress up
Fatha I need confess to ya
I'm the dirtiest mothafucka you ever met
But when I spill my soul through flows then I repent
I guess it's how I vent
How the young fool gon make heaven is heaven-sent
I asked about the future
This exactly what they said
It's all goin to shit
But if you find your peace in music
You could prolly make some use with this...
If you find your peace in music
You could prolly make some use with this...
Let the earth talk