no season

A little broke so I couldn't pay attention
I took a loan to listen, but spent it on vacation
Tell me, could you see me in floral rocking vintage?
In your ninety-three Nikes, please get behind my vision
Hell I'm
Deep down on your stoop we're takin' breathers
Got my beanie on tight with the flip-flops in the winter
So it's
1: 30, the woods are now my teacher
And I'm still half broke so just please don't be a preacher
Tell me

And I know and I know and I know
Yeah
Yes I know and I know and I know
Yeah
Yes I know it's only nice 'cause hell is in season
You know that hell is part of my health
How I'm breathing
Yes I know it's only nice 'cause hell is in season
Work myself to the bone so that I can sit still
With no tweaking, yeah

10:30, I'm wrapping up my dinner
Gonna bid the fam 'night and rip it in the sleeper
Tell me, could you see me go slow the Sienna so bold?
The knuckle white with cold the heat all up
Hell I take a seat
The fire knows no limit the wood is so delicious
The embers finally grinning
So it's 2: 30, the woods are still my teacher
And it's still quite cold as we sway before the heater
Tell me

And I know and I know and I know
Yeah
Yes I know and I know and I know
Yeah
And I know and I know and I know
Yeah (Yeah)
Yes I know and I know and I know
Yeah
Yes I know it's only nice 'cause hell is in season
You know that hell is part of my health
How I'm breathing
Yes I know it's only nice 'cause hell is in season
Work myself to the bone so that I can sit still
With no tweaking, yeah