[Maksim]
They say I'm spitting about the grade a little too much
I know I've got to chill the phase before I lose touch
The days float away, and I can barely keep up
Higher than a kite, but I ain't flying out so much
I'm just about gliding on the touchline
Still kinda in the game, riding on my luck, I've
Got to get a grip on this
Before I flip on this
And end up with my hands strapped up to my shoulders
Trying to break free of the chains that addiction has clipped to me and got a hold of
Funny that I feel running ain't an issue
When there's so many more serious issues to get through
Like, for example
Take the world in the grand scheme of things
Does it really matter if I make this dream a thing?
That turns into realness, or is it ill to think I should try to get a deal, it's
Slowly taking chunks out the hope that I had
Now I'm just told that I'm glad that at least there's one thing that never lets me down
Light up your suits and toke down the pounds of the highest grade until your mind's all hazed up
Yeah, now you know you love the flavor
Hash or skunk, doesn't matter which one
I'll roll that down until the roach is past the paper
And even though I hide, man, I can't deny it
Slowly but surely, it's k**ing me inside
It's not long before I must cut out the draw
Or else I'm sure that I'll lose my mind
It's a downward spiral that keeps on moving
Just out the rabbit hole, I'm all bruised and
I'm trying to find a way to just clear up my brain and
Make sure I'm pulling out my drive in the right lane
Oh, damn, that should be the left one
See, I'm quite sane
I realize mistakes that I've made
And I'm just trying to make amends of it
Before they sense of the words I'm sent to spit
From now on I've got to be cautious
I said I'd change by the end of the tape
Now I move for the poors, donating away
To try and make the world into a better place
Sounds cheesy, I know, but I've realized there's one thing aching away at me
I can't really change myself, but I can change the world with a pen and pad if you just blaze with me
Here, sit down, take a little toke of it
No joke, I'm burning to the roach
This spliff keeps me level, until my mind strays
Into ill-minded sh** that f**s up my day
Sounds of Teknian
Some ill-minded sh**