[Verse 1: Neon Taylor]
As I lay back kick my shoes off enjoy this breeze I start to spark up a little weed hat my low I look around I'm the only one up on this beach its low tide a school of crabs and turtles past me uh...not to mention how i caught these labels interest between the money and pride it got me making hard decisions scheming woman and fake n***as concerned with how im living the price of friendship is getting expensive not to be apprehensive but I haven't heard no good news in a long time as an adolescent committing crimes k**ing your adversary is necessary especially in this world when the mind state is what I see for the taken is mine n***as on the streets they ain't feeling you the audacity of half these rappers homie its histarical how they survive it's a miracle every track is s**,money, and crack and they got the nerve to claim that there lyrical.... trails and tribulations we all been through but its time to change our mental I understand some of the issues is superficial and as humans we can get past this just as we were meant to when it rains it pours I couldn't ignore the fact that I can still see the sun shinning through the drizzle n***as is dirty down to the core they rather wage in a war than use there talents in something thats beneficial god damn