(Verse 1)
Caught in the rush, another day, another street,
Life’s a little sour, like a bitter sweet treat.
Sour green in my hand, igniting my mind,
Trying to find a little peace, just to unwind.
(Chorus)
Lopper, spray it high, let the headaches fly,
In a world so crazy, gotta take the shot.
Sour green, unclean, a little wild scene,
Keepin' it real, in between the lines we lean.
(Verse 2)
Gear up with the breeze, swirling in the air,
Every hit a story, bold and bare.
In the chaos, I stay calm, sip the storm,
In this wild game, I’ve been reborn.
(Pre-Chorus)
Nothing's gonna stop, the feeling that I got,
In this rush, I’m alive, I’m the spark, I’m the shot.
(Chorus)
Lopper, spray it high, let the headaches fly,
In a world so crazy, gotta take the shot.
Sour green, unclean, a little wild scene,
Keepin' it real, in between the lines we lean.
(Bridge)
Through the smoke, through the haze, we find our way,
Every moment’s a blast, every night and day.
Let the tang take over, feeling the thrill,
Living loud and free, I got the will.
(Outro)
So here’s to the wild, to the fierce and the free,
Lopper in my hand, that’s my remedy.
Sour green alive, in the city’s heartbeat,
This is my story, this is my feat.