Running the Forest Lyrics

Bishop, stop, Bishop, stop

It’s okay, it’s alright, it’s okay

Man why you make me do this

I was posted full lotus like a Buddhist

Now I’m hella bent you got me in predicament

Natural environment looking hella excellent

You can’t touch this hammer dance

PoPo came before the ambulance

Sirens screaming echo in the trees

Fuzzy kick resale ‘bout to make G’s

I paid retail what you think these raps is gonna write themselves

I’m in the zone publishing and masters I own

Off the top of the dome the wild forest my home

I wouldn’t have it any other way

Causing static bad habits gotta break

Why I’m always a side note to your story

Hear me out ‘cuz the humans ignore me

Outside of your comfort zone

I made the wilderness my home

Gare Bear, Goldilocks, the porridge

This is ‘Running the Forest’

The scenery Yosemite, Stone Mountain Matterhorn

California redwood tree, ice cream after porn

Running the forest at my own pace

Funny mushrooms take me to a foreign place

Open fields, the horses I chase

Dumps in shrubs, it’s the river - I bathe

Decisions and choices it’s up to you - choose

Living wild outside of small town blues

Thanks for the bad karma

Strengthen the integrity of my bad armor

Infinity bear paw, hooking ‘em southpaw

Snapping without y’all Running without y’all

It’s the Gare Bear up in the man cave

These rats in the race think they running the maze

Getting my jams heard, that’s word

Running the Forest, that be the answer

Outside of your comfort zone

I made the wilderness my home

Gare Bear, Goldilocks, the porridge

This is ‘Running the Forest’

Sink my teeth in, eatin’, living the dream

I’m getting money from the digital stream

Natural habitat actual fact is that

Bread on the army left me hungry

Peanut butter crunchy left over lunch meat

Rummage through your campsite

I shine brighter than a flashlight

Way too hype mind take flight that’s why I’m up all night

Roller skating grizzly baking with a boom box

Smoking bowls skating bowls at the skate park

Quick drive and it ain’t far aye y’all

Drive by’s instead of bullets paintballs

Underground where the under growth is

No keeping up with the Joneses

I’d rather make friends with the homeless eating porridge

Gare Bear, Goldilocks, Running the Forest