Shoot The Breeze - Thundamentals

When we’re camping on Christmas Day

With a doobie full of weed

The trees had some things to say

I listened to them shoot the breeze, and

Underneath the shade, I use their leaves to help me breath

Underneath the shade, I use their leaves to help me breath

When we’re camping on Christmas Day

With a doobie full of weed

The trees had some things to say

I listened to them shoot the breeze and

Underneath the shade, I use their leaves to help me breath

Underneath the shade, I use their leaves to help me breath

Wanna talk about the most high?

Salute the sun is the motto I go by

Since day one, mama been getting it done, it’s dawn, she’s out, it’s showtime

Blessing it up, but what do I know, right?

I’m not so bright, I’m a simple man

Every morning I wake up with my fickle thoughts and my dick in hand

So here I’m am in the here and now, my own reflection weirds me out

Will this bag of bones just stand alone until I steer it round

Around we go, I’ll work these gears I’ve found, I’ll clean it, feed it

Find it a bed to sleep with then repeat the sequence until they tag my toes

For years it’s housed this monkey mind inside my head, he likes brag and boast

About his fears and doubts, he likes to remind me why he’s there

Some nights we stare at nothing long enough he loses concentration

Tonight I’m in the middle of nowhere viewin' constellations

When we’re camping on Christmas Day

With a doobie full of weed

The trees had some things to say

I listened to them shoot the breeze and

Underneath the shade, I use their leaves to help me breath

Underneath the shade, I use their leaves to help me breath

When we’re camping on Christmas Day

With a doobie full of weed

The trees had some things to say

I listened to them shoot the breeze and

Underneath the shade, I use their leaves to help me breath

Underneath the shade, I use their leaves to help me breath

We laid for hours in the flowers

Underneath the shade

If a tree falls in a forest, but ain’t no one there to witness

Does it even make a noise?

And does that really make a difference?

I can hear these philosophic topics blossom in the wind

On the path to droppin' knowledge, you just gots to listen in

Life’s a trip, it’s like the more I learn the less I understand

A random series of events or are we following a plan?

I need to bounce, pick up the fam, they’re pissed, like they can’t hardly see

I see the coppers in the distance, tryna dodge their RBT

I don’t wanna lose my P’s, roll up to the spot like half past three

Got crew round me, kick off my shoes and move my feet

I must admit I’m feelin free, it feels so sweet to be away

Green up in my DNA, we smoke these trees to ease our pain

When we’re camping on Christmas Day

With a doobie full of weed

The trees had some things to say

I listened to them shoot the breeze and

Underneath the shade, I use their leaves to help me breath

Underneath the shade, I use their leaves to help me breath

When we’re camping on Christmas Day

With a doobie full of weed

The trees had some things to say

I listened to them shoot the breeze and

Underneath the shade, I use their leaves to help me breath

Underneath the shade, I use their leaves to help me breath

We laid for hours in the flowers

Underneath the shade