Wool See - Homie Garden lyrics

I know it’s hit or miss
Might pique your interest
Or keep you in your rest
Slumber deep, number sheep
To me it’s minty fresh
Some gon’ smell that funk
I do my indie best, plenty stress, been a vet
Demos been floating around the internet
Before Tom set up his profile page
You don’t need to know my age
Wool See still an infant, unusually gifted
Growth, sprouting what you know about it?
Started with some seeds and a plan
Kept the operation indoor just so the
Fucking pork don’t seize my plants
Why your nose in my business?
This a lonely existence
Been focused on the mission
In the zone but I’m missing
All the homies I once had
Now I’m cloning something wishing


It was different

These are the plants that I grew
From plants that I grew
This garden is where I spend all my
Time trying to share this with you
I made this for the homies, where y’all at?
But what I really want to be
Able to do is grow y’all can I grow y’all?

Find me in the backyard chilling with a hoe
I mean, I mean, I mean hilling with a hoe
I mean, I’m being dumb, trying to be clever
Trying to inject a little bit of
Humor in an otherwise sad
And somewhat pathetic sentiment
Cause, I want a homie garden
Like, I really want to grow you motherfuckers
Aye, yo this that sit back
Off a thick dab and just laugh
How I"m sick at same shit
Cats can’t even grasp
Y’all suck at this rap shit
I should snatch your fan base
But they can’t match my fam base
I’m not famous but they ride for me anyways
Hop on the bandwagon
While my plants bathing in the sun
Growing rampant

These are the plants that I grew
From plants that I grew
This garden is where I spend all my
Time trying to share this with you
I made this for the homies, where y’all at?
But what I really want to be
Able to do is grow y’all can I grow y’all?
Tryna grow y'all (Tryna grow)
Can I grow y’all? (Can I grow?)
Tryna grow y'all (Tryna grow)
I'ma grow y'all
Can I grow y’all? (Can I grow?)
I just wanna grow y'all (I just wanna grow)
I'm tryna grow y'all (Tryna grow y'all)
Can I grow y’all? Let me grow y'all

I might put this out tomorrow
And hear crickets respond
Maybe a storm's coming and this is the calm
Maybe they stay asleep though
It might bruise the ego
I’m caught up in this game
Of likes and shares
And the shit effects me more
Than I’d like to share
But in the grand scheme
I’m right where I belong
Everything in it’s right place, carry on

Isolated, but I'm so inflated, in flight
Hot air balloon, up there with you
In spirit, I’m not alone (neither are you)
See this world is a mix of magic and tragic
Euphoria and torture natural and trash
And it's something we all sharing
Global rise of the Fahrenheit, Celsius
Yea, there’s science behind this
Salesmanship
We all push something, Wool See push pads
'Til my wife ain't gotta deal
With grown accountants who act
Like some spoiled little brats
This noise is the answer
Might never take me out the trap
But my soul travels
In a space that expands further
And further each time i tap into energy find
Strength to climb, pull my weight
Push my fate we all push something
Bitch, get out the way
IAME been pushing raps since Y2K
You didn’t know me then, so why today?
Cause today, got that work
You should buy some, 'kay?
You can argue if it's dope
But can't deny integrity
See, everything I did I did it my weird way
Before I hibernate or hide like some spyware
I'ma ride this wave, no surfboard
But the queen bee in my hive is a work horse
And the stable she work towards keeping
While I'm deep in the deep end
No life guard to depend on
So many long for that freedom