Young Insomniak - Woods.1 Lyrics

We been running tripping
In these woods for so long
I been quiet the whole time
Hippy life some say it's so wrong
F*ck you, and you
I'm danked out until I die
I can't think without this shit
So witness this we findin' ourselves on this trip

Mobbin' onna trip
Mobbin' on this trip again
I been on the fence
I might jump over take a hit again
Stumped, I hate myself
This tree just helps my health
I'm mobbin' on this trip for self
Fa-find myself and then we trip again

Call up my number
Someone we fallin', we drippin'
No sittin', just listen
We gone, come back
Another time
Too f*cked up to
Draw the line
Need more exploration
Some don't need no explanation
I'm not the type
I do not sit there and take it
For what it may be
That's why my name's awaken
I do not sleep on these dreams
So goodbye to the night screams
Now how do I fight em all off
Line em all up, take flight I'm gone
That is the conscious in me
That don't take shit for granted
Or take things that's handed
Or brought from this planet
I'm on, my own wave
They takin' my riffs and rippin' my ways they got me trippin'