Sequoias

I'm right here yeah coughin' and wheezin'

When I breathe in, charred limbs on top of the trees

And yall better peace and leave for the season

Where/wear that Northwest green like the Mariners?

Where is it? Northwest born from the soil

Where they bury us, talk that talk

But it's hard when the area covered in ash

That mass hysteria

Burnin' one up for sequoias

That's burnin' on down in my region

Done searchin' my closet for demons