Sober
Must've been trippin' off that Purple & that alcohol...
Cause things ain't been the same since days been sober
Relatively on this grind still writing high
But i see the booth with a different view
Verse 1...
& i always knew it would sound like this
Hit em wit another mix, what it is?
What you been doin, what you gotta study and...
How the family, when the folks comin in?
Somethin keep tellin me, fck it - do it for the hundred fans
So i been on a whole-another-other tip
Thats a whole lotta "others", so you know i meant
Every word
How ya people, how ya kids, where ya kin at?
Back in the hood / hope its all good
I know it ain't though, Never will when you livin' for the peso
Do yourself a favor
When you get a minute you can try to find a way so
You can find a little happiness to make the day go - by
A little bit smoother / So i do what i do
Only thing that i know, But i need you
To vibe wit the beat, sht lean in ya coupe
Hit em wit a 2 step / post for the proof
What im doin? sht, nothing... got the vocals to prove it
My people all gettin married / how real is that?
Make a toast for the crew / it ain't for me but who m.i tell em' carry
My beliefs
Even to the ones that would never wana ride wit me
Im being better bout letting go, ain't nothing wrong with me
The rivalry was k**ing me inside, i saw me dying, See and maybe it was Zion
Hell, maybe it was heaven / it be funny if this whole time
They wasn't even lying / sht.... like muthafck science
Reveal a 3rd eye, couldn't properly describe it
Wise up / had to moderate myself -realized it
Feelin' this sht to much / need a sidekick
Now i see the uiniverse move things in silence....
Bridge...
Sober (x2)
No More(x2)
Repeat
Must've been trippin on a little bit of purple
Lifted of that loko
Lifted off of that purple
Lifted off that lo
Trippin off of that purple
Lifted off that lo
Trippin off that - lifted off that
Verse 2...
Must've been trippin off of that purple
Losing my cool after alcohol
Not lean, i ain't done it in a minute
& i been quit cigs / its better for the vowels and all...
Gettin' out every other noun / better for the MC
Letter to the crowd
It was fckn wit my mind / so i had to put it out
Habit, put it out / How about i pick up a couple more before im out
Fck you think im politik'n fo' im in this outback /
Gotta couple people reppin for this down under, so im sayin' wht up from the south
3rd coast sht / gotta let em' know about it
A muthafckn problem you ain't got the answers
Hit em' wit the Kanye / twittering a rant, yeah
I don't got em' neither / acknowledging when i slip up
I just know i got em' from the snare to the kickdrums
There i go again, i don't know why i need to
Or why i feel, i'm only here to compete
Soon we gon all find out
Tryna spread love, running under black clouds
I think im John Lennon / i think im Bob Marley
But Bone got me twisted, the culture's in my arteries
Now i gotta live with what i did when i was bent with the bottle
Bitter kinda cynical, the trippin eventually piled up
Had to get up off the kush & get to stylin' on em...
While the rythm guitar is steady providing homie
Back up on the reggie, i was wild'n on em
Got a feeling that i had in 2000 n something
Do it for the love, for the fans & for the fck of it
Im tryna tone down the judgment
This suffering ain't fina k** me, ima jump back quick
Outro...