TREE CONCERT. ft. babybloo, Yebio, Zapfish, Rostakovich & Dahkoom Lyrics

Feelings only expressed in between separate punch ins

Always rushing I get too stressed when sitting still

Feeling pressed to present try to come up with something

Not for nothing I truly hate having to chill

I like it short I like it simple but that's against the groups beliefs

They Making beats that sound incredible they way to complex for me to see

Chasing for Elysium only make it if your great

I plummet to the sea I see I'm off for other places

Watch my days fade to dark

Become jaded fall apart

Chase for Greatness I'll trade away my rocks just for a spark

Just to lose it now I'm left with the illusion of a bar

Still I spit it to the song I'm just simply doing my part

Out here playing Zelda no spoilers for the fans

Joy created out of art ill spread my own if I can

Cuz Certain happy little things are really bigger than life

Like jamming in the park with homies hitting a pipe

It doesn't really matter if it's written or typed

It only gets illuminated if you're giving it light

Way we maneuver through terrain you might say we're like the stable trotters

Ducking under cover penning novels like ur favorite author

Keep the noise low vibes high cuz we'd hate to bother

Hope u stick around we got a show for any patient squatter

I used to be inspired just to sound like atlas

I'm sorry she's just too damn good at this

That might've been the first real bar I've ever written

first I got to be myself if anyone is gonna listen

Homies strumming like it's nothing

Its never hard to fall asleep

I listen back as sheep are passing still awake already dreaming

Need the REM its hardly ever hard to come across when your lost

On beaten trails repeated pause for deer crossings

Strings sing lullabies of leaves

We putting on a tree concert

Evacuate the spot we had to do some recon first

Return with all the squad and rock gazebos to the earth

I keep forgetting to put spots to breathe in my verses

Ultimately sipping chai and listening to khai dreams

Already know what it is but it ain't why it seems

This invention is intended not decided by my genes

Ever sappy and green A habitat for the bees

Birds bugs bears beasts, nerds and sun farers

Think about our roots wonder what's really under there

Still in my hoodie there's just nothing else I want to wear

This shit might be all I needed to really confront a scare

Fat fingered a couple but keep them coming how I'm drumming snares

Beat machines are humbling in awe without a DAW to carry

Reminisce in Edison resemblances of picking cherries

Pickup in the background choruses of singing fairies