Lyrics Weather Man - BONES, Xavier Wulf

Weather Man

Call me WeatherMan, I'm wherever, man
It's so hard trying to keep some cash in
Now I'm sending ice out of all directions
Why this world gotta work like this?
Call me WeatherMan, I'm wherever, man
It's so hard trying to keep some cash in
Now I'm sending ice out of all directions
Why this world gotta work like this?
Call me WeatherMan, I'm wherever, man
It's so hard trying to keep some cash in
Now I'm sending ice out of all directions
Why this world gotta be like this?
Ridin' down the PCH, sipping on some PCP
Rhyming, that's a piece of cake so I'll always eat for free
Say the game in need of me' cause I don't even need a beat
Say I mean a lot to rap but that don't mean a thing to me
Rather grow old, get a place out in the forest
On the porch of my cabin, smoking dope, eating porridge
Ounce of the snow coming down on the road
White skin like Jack Frost, got your bitch cold
Let it go
Every night I'm dying slow
Eyes never closed 'cause you never, never know
What
Sesh
Coming down on the road