Lyrics:
Give ya chills in weather that 100 degrees
In awe of everything that ya third eye sees
And ya can't see the forest for the trees
The deep end seems
[Chorus]
Deep in the forest
The omens are bad,
A cloud passes over the moon
Devil wind
Bends the trees,
A cloud passes over the moon.
as
Our favorite movie stars from Jesse James to
Charles Manson, the media
Since their inception
Have turned criminals into folk heroes they
Just created
the fucking jungle
Between virtual jungles
And this cement scape
Now you see this is a love story
Discovered by the closing of the city
Deep purple for eyes
Yeah man
"You know it's easy to talk about, doing something
But when it comes down to the action part, the most folks take a little
Light
This is a story about coming back
To the root of everything
This is a story about coming back
To the root of everything
Deep in the forest a mystery
howlin' at the sea
Old songs, old songs
Memories of us from the depths of the darkest deep, so deep
Seas
From the darkst, deeper now, so deep
Sea
folks pushing the envelope
Which extended hope to a inner-most impulse
His desire for a child undisclosed
Deep inside a fire took hold
The moment
folks pushing the envelope
Which extended hope To a inner-most impulse
His desire for a child undisclosed
Deep inside a fire took hold
The moment
i sat
Around with my college friends
Drinking and singing the folk
Songs, or the popular songs of the day
But I never in a thousand years thought
Yeah, man
You know it's easy to talk about doin' somethin'
But when it comes down to the action part
The most folks take a little light vacation
I
Skepta, Roll Deep, yeah
E16, n17, e3, sw9, e14, n13 we do this ting
Rules and regulations
I've been a scholar since ching chang walla
Real life, not
and coldness covering the ground
But below the covers there´s a glooming fire to be found
Deep in the sleeping forest of the
North below the roots and grass
Lies
anymore
I'm frightened by the darkness
This island feels heartless
Exploring the secrets
You better keep on striving
I need to find my son
The forest
and get it, come
And get it, get it, pow, pow)
Church
Yeah I know some folks don't wanna see me win
I'll replicate Talladega just to cut
Me some donuts in
don't like me, need to stop lyin
Like, why you tellin' these folks that we gon' get up and we rhyme
Like, bitch, I ain't finna make no song with you, but
This is for my folks
That held me down when I was down bad
They the ones that believed in me the most, I said
This is for my folks
I do this for
used to know would see and start believing
That I would pass them by on streets and never reach to greet them
I still remember folks even though I
come with teeth and tusks and talons
They come with horns and hooves and claws
A wailing cry is heard deep within the forest
A bestial host heeds
the whole day long
Got my guy, got my Lord
Got my song
I got plenty of nuttin'
Nuttin's plenty for me
I've got the sun, got the moon
Got the deep blue sea
country folk stand
Blue skies and rivers deep
Far as the eye can see
Farms, fields and a sweet country Breeze
It doesn't matter where you're from
Raise
In a world so far away
At the end of a closing day
A little child was born and raised
Deep in the forest on a hidden place
Mother never saw his
kept moving as planned
The boy took johnny, he pushed him against the locker,
He drove it in, he drove it home, he drove it deep in johnny
The boy
on beats
I come from the deep mobbing my mug on mean
Duck when you see that red beam
Dip low wit my ken folk we blunted
Mean mug I don't give a fuck
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