Lyrics Backroads Pt 1 - Specifics

Backroads Pt 1

West up
Ya gotta get it off your chesta
Outset to step round town
On a quest to count sheep
Rest down to sleep, and ya stressed
The sound reach
Echoing from the streets
Only the owls and beasts are prowling
Wild, once again it’s late
Your guaranteed to be the last one awake
When its time to hit bedsheets
Drowsing
Check with grouse
Cuz you can take the direction from the mountains
You see them lights now?
Beacons in the night That’s a skyline-lighthouse
Leadin through the streets, from the freezing heights
Needing something to eat right now from the weed son
Shoulda suck around for that pizza
You had to bounce though
Yo take the alley chief
Crowds around three, it’s too loud
Like the valley be
Foul hoes
Grabbed a little piece of the maui
From the
Red team ounce
Jammy found
On the down low
You gotta save it for a rainy day
Or waste it on a J, burn out and fade away
Hey
And never really need it till you lost it
And never learn, better turn off and cut across bridge
Shit, the city sprawls in front off us spinning
A metropolis, and might be a minute till we finish this odyssey
Honestly I feel it that you just want too sleep
But you gotta be strong c’mon stomp them
Feet