Mark

[00:26.06] Skin the color of bark

[00:30.31] Clothes smellin' like trees

[00:31.63] Diggin' my earth, find my roots and weeds

[00:33.23] My truth bleeds right back in the arm

[00:35.08] No scar, but I left my mark

[00:36.95] My friend got clean and O.D.'ed, life is just that dark

[00:40.13] Clothes smellin' like trees

[00:41.73] Diggin' my earth, find my roots and weeds

[00:43.58] My truth bleeds right back in the arm

[00:45.45] No scar, but I left my mark

[00:47.58] My friend got clean and O.D.'ed, life is just that dark

[00:51.03] But life is just that bright

[00:52.35] That when the sunset shines

[00:53.41] I seen the graff he writes

[00:54.75] I'm back tonight, with a sack to light

[00:57.45] In honor of the past I write

[00:59.56] I'm wide open, with no glass of wine

[01:01.16] Stuck in a barrel, I'll get better with time

[01:03.30] While you measure how the pleasure declines

[01:05.42] I'm stackin' cheddar while the bread just rise

[01:07.28] With my eyes and my ears glued here on my grind, cutty

[01:10.99] Creepin' on a come up

[01:13.11] No sleepin' till the sun's up

[01:14.71] Tellin' secrets to the drum thumps

[01:16.84] Pledge allegiance to the blood pump

[01:18.69] Until I leak my last liter, here's my one love

[01:21.09] And all these angels got their guns up

[01:24.28] But no fear when my teeth and my tongue touch

[01:26.93] I am here, and I speak for the young bloods

[01:29.32] Who've seen the flood, and they drug all the anchors up

[01:31.98] And set sail through the world, in the name of trust

[01:34.63] Hard work, and the crux that it made in us

[01:37.29] I'm 'bout to bust, all my veins full of gold dust

[01:39.68] That 1985 California gold rush, in the spine plus the flesh that it holds up

[01:44.72] I'm out for mines and my wolves got it sewn up

[01:47.66] One crow, one eagle on my shoulders

[01:50.31] And my eyes hold the light that approaches