Its crazy cause
Grandma always told me
To pay attention / a penny for your thoughts to pay you just to pay attention
I know it don't make sense
It will just be quiet and listen.....
My mission no tom cruise seems impossible
Mental intrusions
Are just illusions
Seen through opticals
I know its optional
At best
To take a guess
And wonder why at times i smile while inside im stressed i know it seems like im ok
Im not the only time i feel good is when I'm puffing pot
So roll it up please don't let These blunts stop
5-0 additude no ocean
I see weed and then i cop people telling me i be ok if i stop But its hard cause i be feeling so down that i need to get high to raise my spirits this loud is k**ing me softly one more hit and you might hear it
The road im on it be best if you just steer clear it
Cause all these problems is
Levels that just need they clearing
Beat the boss collect xp and eventually beat The game
I know we all created equal
That doesn't mean that we the same
We all got different crews
Different views
Road to success
There's always different
Paths that we can choose
Dont know what else to name it
Call it Nigel's Blues