Slug - Tree Of Life lyrics

[Hook: Logic] I read this thing from Atmosphere the other day Spoke about music we love and music we hate I don't know why But I can relate to this [Verse 1: Logic] Rap, b**hes, money, cars only take you but so far I can guarantee you that sh** don't make up a super star Time place, all good, whiling out like you should Let your fingers do the talking in person I wish you would God damn that's my jam, let me get it like this my man Even though no body don't understand like, like, like, like Hold up, what's the hold up? You like what you like, she like what he like, he like what they like They all hate what you like and you like f** 'em all So much division my vision is faded We all from the same tree but you leaves degraded Judging the different branches in music that elevated Just cause it's further from the roots don't mean that you should hate it Cause there's a time and place for everything that's been created Damn, see in the end we all fam' But all that really matters is I know who I am [Hook: Logic] I read this thing from Atmosphere the other day Spoke about music we love and music we hate I don't know why But I can relate to this I read this thing from Atmosphere the other day It spoke about music we love and music we hate I don't know why But I can relate to this [Verse 2: Slug] Nobody gotta agree with me, I'm just being me I keep breathing my speech, you be Comfortable if we never get to speak about it You'd rather hit your hammer, just leave without it We got a lot of light for the storm With more shine than that lamp keeps your food warm And the truth is un-disputable, it's beautiful It should be considered the usual So I ain't judging you for loving it so hard But you disregard that we've all got old scars My skin looks like bark They used to do it out in the park Pretend to defend or neglect to protect Depends which voice the rain reflects, connection With all the blood invested You would think it was the love that made impressions [Hook: Logic] I read this thing from Atmosphere the other day Spoke about music we love and music we hate I don't know why But I can relate to this I read this thing from Atmosphere the other day It spoke about music we love and music we hate I don't know why But I can relate to this [Verse 3: k**er Mike] My woman is a smooth vision Aye, she my muse and I'm a musician Love her cause a couple things she do different Me and her be whipping running and getting money We usually put that Pimp and Bun in and count a hundred Listen sonny your honey won't play that 8-Ball & MJG I suggest you quit her now cause that b**h won't keep it G Cause I'm an outlaw, need a ginsing for my waiter Bob and weave the Marley high and holy. we inhale it, exhale it Early Sunday morning, on fire getting higher To the sounds of the Georgia ma** choir And I swear to god you ain't ever really smoked reefer till you do it to to the sound of Aretha coming loud out your speaker Bridge over trouble water and my heart What God has brought together let not man break apart I swear I ain't a pair around f**ing 'round with us Cause we be like it's Pimp C b**h, now what the f** is up? [Hook: Logic] I read this thing from Atmosphere the other day Spoke about music we love and music we hate I don't know why But I can relate to this I read this thing from Atmosphere the other day It spoke about music we love and music we hate I don't know why But I can relate to this