Intro:
Damn I'm f**ed up!
AHH I'M fu*kED UP!
Yo, reporting live from mi casa
Want me to kick that sh** right now? (Yea)
First off
Soundlapse I love you
Tink-Tink I love you
And uhh..This goes out to my n***a Big D
Who's always got one rolled up for me back at the house
V1:
Look I get high, high soaring yes
Conversation boring yet
Found sh** I can't afford just yet
My new smoke holes all Jordan sweats
Imported jets, they holding me captive
I'm just so sick of this rap sh**
And all of the legends that's watching from Heaven
Are happy I live in their absence
Now here I go ga**ing
Flowing through traffic
Slow like I'm snail racing
So I just get high
Glide like Clyde
I'm a trailblazer
Trailblazing and feeling lost
I'm a hippy I really don't get involved
In your ice, your clothes, your credit cards
Cause my weed the color of tennis balls
So I'm good
Like leather and wood in the South
Can't figure me out
How I really had it all
From that Adderall
To the candy bars
And the zannie bars
And it really don't come unexpectedly
My occupation's no longer excepting me
And this world sometimes gets the best of me
That's when my blunts get dipped in promethazine
And a lot of my n***as's life is a such
And I thought they was just hyping it up
But me? I stick to the weed
Tried other sh**
Found I liked it too much
Flow protects me from stage fright
My flow is dirty as cage fights
I like it a lot
I think I should stop
My eyes are looking like brake lights
I'm high, that's right I'm high
Outro:
Day drinking at my house
The beautiful third floor it ain't nothing
Out on the balcony with all of my favorite people
Stay tuned, always new sh** happening
God bless and goodbye