Sequoia Lyrics

One hundred-proof, no rocks

Just truth, no pots

Just pissing out the window on some cops while I jot

Share pain like stocks. Mud-made from the drop

Bloodstain on the cot. Flood plains for the crops

Upstate for the knot. Upstage from their props

Crystal clear as the face of a watch

Pistol near the debate as we plot

Grip the fear like the waist of a thot

Squeeze. Nothing changed

Then we change our response. Please

No settling. Growth effortless. Sko never been so devilish

No decadence. Dope pedaling that soul medicine

No faux reverence around these parts

Blue meth for the true heads and their sweethearts

Birth a classic like Greek art, off of street smarts

We spark, each heart to recharge and restart

As the great un-tethering arrives

Let our rage breathe memories alive

Feel the backs of our hands, it's Sacco and van

With the radical plan, severing their lines

When supply chains supply chains what's freedom

I'd rather be a martyr they're killing all us for breathing

Would you rather be a target or the Target-er squeezing

Feeling like both. Another day, another reason for

Rage, rage, rage, rage, rage, rage, rage, rage, rage, rage, rage, rage

Fuck these racists in the ass with a sequoia

Til it's a number two pencil. The whole world has gone mental

How the dumb are getting dumber

I'm fighting with my whole damn being

Knowing that the numb are getting number

Trying not to limit my scope by the shit that I smoke

Cling to the vividest hope, rereading shit that I wrote

They say if you're not jaded then you must be a fool

Then they look the other way as bombs land upon a school

Maybe not caring is not making this a better nation

Maybe we're caught up in our own self-preservation

I see people saying that ain't my business

Some said the same about slavery. The worst sickness

Is apathy and that's why they promote it

If votes don't matter how come they suppress voters

If the system can't help us, why do they corrode it

If we're not our own heroes, why do they try to control us

What do you believe in? What do you stand for

What kind of world do you dream of? Will you demand more

I know your burdens are heavy but we got to find a way

Otherwise it's bombs away with no time to pray

What do you believe in? What do you stand for

What kind of world do you dream of? Will you demand more

I know your burdens are heavy but we got to find a way

Otherwise it's bombs away with no time to pray

Say it with me…fuck Kyle Rittenhouse. Fuck Donald Trump

Fuck Zimmerman. They're all punks

Fuck Kyle Rittenhouse. Fuck Donald Trump

Fuck George Zimmerman. Throw them in the trunk