I don't wanna wait a whole entire life time
Looking back on it wishing we'd had our sights right
I've been reflecting with a little bit of hindsight
Seemingly the greenery's been drowning out to white light
But pigment isn't a figment of an imagination
Color on the wheel that provide a ventilation
With the motivation, take entire nations
Tell em' what to do it isn't difficult to pace it
Im almost 18, got a no-change routine
And I might turn to wick and water if I want it clean
But there's not enough of me, I mean the gas ignite the green
Although im not burning down whole entire forests like it seems
The motivation behind the entire cooperated scheme
Char the hills, chop em up, theres plenty other ones to steam roll
Bowls, is waiting on an answer, and Imma look all day to the grave if it takes that long
When I wake up old, sold that the green is gonna come back
Im waiting
I don't wanna see it go now
I don't wanna see it go now
When I wake up old, sold that the green is gonna come back
Im waiting
I don't wanna see it go now
I don't wanna see it go now
I flick a bic and get a flame
But my type of burning isn't hurting and to blame
Man all that im doing is just alluding to a claim
That some people seem to dissaprove of and that's a shame
Can I get a little green and a little less black
The cutting down the trees so the paper fill the racks
So we turning up the heat so the vapor fill the Pax
And I know nothing, but I say something when its wrong