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