Woody Pond – The War Between The Head & Heart

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Everybody wanna ask where I came from
If we’re talking real art could you name one?
I bet half these uninformed fucks would say the same one
I’m out here worshipping Pollock’s mural while they’re talking up all that they’ve done
Every day it’s the same sun
Shining east to west, until the day’s done
Nicco and I are still working out of phase one
I’m 18 but I stay gold cause I was raised young
Worrying about girl problems, while countries across the world callin
Born a traveler a dreamer and someone else’s robin
Because I’m not the hero, I just act like him
flair for romantics keep the light dim
Inside of me is a new universe
I’m free writing all the words that you rehearsed
Who’s first? Who’s last?
Who’s worst? You asked
Developing wisdom, my right eye for the sacrifice
How many sins does it take to change the afterlife?
Because I haven’t kept count, but I have a feeling I’m close to the required amount
More money, more problems
One difference, more knowledge
I’m outrunning the demons and these other kids
Care more about the Guap than a republican
Great expectations for the great perhaps
But it might end up being the base where all my haters at
I hate calling them haters, because it doesn’t fit right
They’re over opinionated douche bags who can’t get their shit right
My dad raised me to be a music man
But he never thought I’d be a losing man
Got my favorite white girl all capsuled up
And the shisha burning slow as fuck in Absolem
Backwoods Kings we walked straight from the castle
Young iconic mothafuckas you can call us little rascals
The money adding up as we go down, word to Pascal
Homies hear my new shit and they’re nodding sayin that’s cool
But it’s not fuckin cool
Is the American dream bringing machine guns to fuckin schools?
Changing the world it’s up to you
I’ll do it all with a cup of jungle juice
Ain’t that the damn truth
I think I make a difference talking in a vocal booth
But nobody really ever listens
They won’t love me until I go missing
Drinking all these bottles that I used to save
A little drink gets me all reckless and brave
And I gave back to these people who have gave up
Showed them to persevere until a million’s what you saved up
Breaking down while others breaking up
Sleeping alone while others waking up
Reality checks I need to rewrite mine
Music and my friends is my motherfucking life line
Welcome to the day and age, where kids say fuck the day and age
Break out the cage, never change, go out tonight get weird and strange
Know your limits, far exceed em
Stay gold till we all stop breathing
Backwoods kings we the boys you believe in
And if you’re a dime then we the boys that you leave with
Smoke another cigar, die another day sooner
Stay fly stay high stay spaced stay lunar
Best believe we the youngest of the in crowd
Fourth quarters over best believe we need a win now

When they gonna let me back home?

I wanna go back home.

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