LYRIC

Seth Sentry – The Brambles Lyrics

(Seth Sentry, super cool tree house)

I grab a dusty old jewel from my mountain of loot
And some gold bars, then I just spit ’em out in the booth
Sometimes I feel like I been paddling without a canoe
but I don’t die, I’m drowning in the fountain of youth

They tried to hang me from the gallows at noon
Where the whole crowd was throwing fruit & yelling out “boo”
So I just ate a couple melons, drank a gallon of juice
Til the noose broke, I feel a little out of the loop

But I’m just doing what I can do, I’m just really doing what I can do
Every week it’s something brand new, trying to pick my way out through the brambles

Everyday living is stressful, swimming in cement shoes
Rent’s due, living in a cesspool,
Getting shitty reviews, everyone’s against you,
But if it don’t end you, it makes you more death proof

If my dog’s kicked, I’m a get John Wick
Kill em with a pencil, really get vengeful
Constant, conflict, keeping me beyond sick
I mean even Jesus got ripped doing cross-fit

But I’m just doing what I can do, I’m just really doing what I can do
Every week it’s something brand new, tryna pick my way out through the brambles

Tryna make my way out through the thickets
Since I was pushed out the bush I been pushing the limits
Fuck a IG clip, of your icy wrist
I’m just tryna avoid death and its icy grip

I just walk through the party with a IV drip
Till I float through the walls like it’s ID clip
Eat a spliff, smoke a book
Read a fish, over-cooked

Oh I’m vibing, kinda feels like I’m flying
Oh wait now I’m falling all good now I’m soaring

Okay now I’m diving, kamikaze pilot
Straight into that warship, for taking out my squadron
Throttle pushed forward, all in, medal on the coffin
Remember what he did, don’t remember what it cost him

Giant flash, fade to black
Pouring smoke, raining ash
Catch me steppin’ out the wreckage of the fiery crash
Hold me close before you throw me back into that briar patch

Man I’m just doing what I can do, I’m just really doing what I can do
Every week it’s something brand new, really shit ain’t nothing I can’t handle
Man, I’m just doing what I can do, I’m just really doing what I can do
Every week it’ something brand new, tryna pick my way out through the brambles

 

  1. Citlali

    June 30, 2021 at 7:55 pm

    My Favorite Song.

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