Topanga

Bones

SESH

What

At the top of Topanga

Looking down I don't know you

We don't fucking know you

There's not a thing that we owe you

New blade, new metal

Blackwood on the gloss still handle [?]

SESH written on the sign

Welcome to the land of the rhymes

House made with our own two hands

When you see it's a whole new land

Snakes sleep in the dirt

Talk down you can sleep and rehearse [?]

Fresh green, pink roses

Bees buzzing as the backwood rolling

All natural, when I'm smoking

All natural, when I'm flowing

Everything owe me [?]

From the drank to the fruit that we eat [?]

So close to the sun

Wake up then I bloom

Rocks underneath my feet

Much slide when it rain [?]

Everything that we dream

Every plan that was made

Right now all falling into place

It ain't fake cause we made it that way

Fresh lemonade smoking in the shade [?]

Team SESH till' the end of days

Once you come to the trap

There ain't no turning back

Microphone lotta drug in the mattress

Alcohol and some subwoofer's blastin'

I don't rap

I make magic

SESH