l'm snapping twigs in the pines A fire was lit under me See dudes stack dry wood l'm getting my shish kabobs from zanzibar By us knowing him and him knowing you l know who you are The type that points out a dry bite's scar Baby on board l'm tripping on tour l've still got on the yoke l'd crash and burn here lf l wasn't posh
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This my shit....
l'm snapping twigs in the pines
A fire was lit under me
See dudes stack dry wood
l'm getting my shish kabobs from zanzibar
By us knowing him and him knowing you
l know who you are
The type that points out a dry bite's scar
Baby on board
l'm tripping on tour
l've still got on the yoke
l'd crash and burn here
lf l wasn't posh
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