(Verse 1)
I live my life. Only get once hope I did things right/
But this my life. Who are you to say what's wrong from right
Right?!
Look back do you see what I see?/
Guess not. It'll be what it be/
That's the past. Can't relive. reminisce and laugh
That's a reason to breathe/
Huh what's your motive?!/
Please tell me what the f** your smoking/
Or what your Rollin on in the rave got problems for days pop bottles open
In da club n sh**/
On the inside everybody hides.. I see it in their eyes/
It is all lies tho a pretty good disguise it isn't quite enough for you to cover up the cries/
It's ok.. I lock myself in the lab/
Don't help pat myself on the back/
You live and you die alone/
So I give them a dial tone/
Woah flashback. Had a talk alone with my soul said go where the cash at/
Any cute girl.. smash that. Never backtrack
Since that day had a way with a backpack/
Bought a fat sack. Flip that. Hit that, now I'm not coming down/
Good job but I quit that.. f** that check if rather go dump a pound/
Act cool when I come around. What do you say when I leave/
If you don't say a word but listen to the diss sh** you could say it to me. I won't hear it tho
(Hook 1)
Im out of touch and my minds gone.. The pints gone. So I'm drowsy but my mics on/
The nights long so It's cloudy. See I might fall but I doubt it. I will write songs all about it. All night long..
I drown in smoke
I puff pa** and I'm up past my limit/
But I'm not finished /
Roll up and hit it till you can't breath
The nights long so It's cloudy. See I might fall but I doubt it. I will write songs all about it. All night long..
I drown in smoke
(Verse 2)
Rest in peace...6 deep like Eric g Cause you couldn't breath/
I can't either so f** police got
THC
In my bloodline.. Reason why I'm always thinking back about that one time/
Chasing down my first high.. Like every five minutes break a swisher down we boutta roll a blunt time/
f** time.. But it's crunch time/
Rather punch lines then to work in food truck lines /
When it's lunch time. Gotta munch mine/
No app for the hunger of my appetite/
Apple on the tree of life is something that I had to bite /
Gladly right/
Got no regrets. Made a choice boy I ain't getting no more checks/
Till it Comes from respect in this music/
Everybody has it .. You just gotta use it/
Getting hard to manage.. We still do it/
Our planet.. Is in ruin/
I don't understand what the f** is up with you when
Your focused on your balance reason why you seem to lose it
So confused
Keep abusing all the power telling lies after lies/
So we will every hour praise the guy in the sky/
I keep my eyes on the prize.. Ambition/
And my feet on the floor but my hands itching/
The damn mission. That's the weed talking//
No man listens when it's me talking/
Right.. Guess we evened up/
Cause when they speaking up I don't even bother//
Haven seen my father in so long/
I don't think about it rather smoke bomb /
I drink and vomit like he did/
Blowing smoke bombs now I can't see sh**/
So I don't respond with a loaded bong hide away in the shelter of a bunch of weed/
I'm over gone and I know I'm wrong so high the influence is under me..
What it's come to be
(Hook)