Red oak Sugar And Korean Dogwood Vibes turn To rubbed rum Lit by mission moonlight Kangas on that hillside. You are My life And you baffle me some Like vanilla's maple. Inca Cornflower You're my baby's blue eyes And when your gown dissolves in a prayer You'll hear a sound That rings true and fair. Black King Lightning The dawn of Orange blossoms (and orange blossoms) My friend Keegan Drawing endless love songs (endless love songs) Calm breath Sweet being Show me what you're seeing (show me what you're seeing) And though right and loud and proud Every little word It still ain't heard. Strange prayers Looming Over all our brothers (over all our brothers). Prison life served but Navajo Gospel is a rope thrown helpful. But for sure All that we've made Will be swallowed by the earth For its got no worth.