By the plants Lyrics

Sunlight shinin' by the plants, feet up on the Ottoman

Got that coffee grindin' and, eggs and kale are on the pan

You, yeah, I gotta land, go on drop that goddess dance

Ooh, I'm a fan, you can tell her I'm a, uh, yeah

Sunlight shinin' by the plants, thrifted no designer brands

Beet crystals outta hand, mm, you got that oxygen

You, yeah, I gotta land, go on drop that goddess dance

Ooh, I'm a fan, you can tell her I'm a, uh, yeah

Moon bath in that chamomile, hun, tell me how you really feel

I'm prayin' that the planet heal, I used to pray to land a deal

Now I cannot stand a deal, and freedom got that real appeal

Spirulina and organic kale, come juice with me, I'm near the Mill

Lucid grass in that holy water, fruity gas, yeah, we smokin' fire

Buddha bag for my soul attire, shroomies crackin' that code to Gaia

Yeah, studio messiah, yeah, music gone inspire

Yeah, what's the soul of Gaia? Yeah, what's the road to Zion

I'mma live free and not dead on a plan, I will not listen to any demands

Life that I'm livin' a steady advance, better and better but never compares

I'mma get better wherever I can, I am the captain, I get to command

Ice in the bath when my energy jammed

Sunlight shinin' by the plants, feet up on the Ottoman

Got that coffee grindin' and, eggs and kale are on the pan

You, yeah, I gotta land, go on drop that goddess dance

Ooh, I'm a fan, you can tell her I'm a, uh, yeah

Sunlight shinin' by the plants, thrifted, no designer brands

Beet crystals out of hand, mm, you got that oxygen

You, yeah, I gotta land, go on drop that goddess dance

Ooh, I'm a fan, you can tell her I'm a, uh, yeah

Glycerin in that rosewater, that militant is just so berserk

I'm diligent and my soul a flirt, I've been a fan of that Tolle work

Will ascend when I know my worth, must feel the zen in this moment first

I lit incense and I hoped it worked, I slipped again and I own that skirt

Ooh, I redeem me, nothing can complete me

I could never be beat, slidin' on a sweet beat

Y'all should know I'm greasy, slick with the seaweed

Learnin' how to deep breathe in the Caribbean Sea

Sunlight shinin' by the plants, feet up on the Ottoman

Got that coffee grindin' and, eggs and kale are on the pan

You, yeah, I gotta land, go and drop that goddess dance

Ooh, I'm a fan, you can tell her I'm a, uh, yeah

Sunlight shinin' by the plants, thriftin' no designer brands

Beet crystals outta hand, mm, you got that oxygen

You, yeah, I gotta land, go and drop that goddess dance

Ooh, I'm a fan, you can tell her I'm a, uh, yeah