Roman RSK - Roll Up lyrics

[Prod. By Roman RSK] [Intro] Too much sh** on my mind, I need to roll up a lil' somethin' Just to take care of the nerves Get my mind back on track, ya feel me? Zero [Verse 1] I think my blunt was sprinkled with a little extra Your b**h gave me her number told her later on I'll text ya Ain't it amazing how my rhymes come with a little texture She get down on her knees & pray to me it's only right I bless her Trippin' on the thought of trippin' in my mind There's a whole lot of sh** in there that I have to find But forreal though, does this sh** have to rhyme Like can I express myself in another fashion Or, maybe I could just tell it how I hear it In my head but, you don't understand the way my mind works The last 3 bars don't rhyme but you can feel the flow I ain't have to say none of this sh** in anyway I think is typical But if you were to truly hear me, & what I'm trying to tell you Is that I been through Hell, crazy part? I can raise Hell too So if you're alone I can't help you Just continue to follow God & hope he bless you [Hook: x2] Roll up a little somethin' just to take care of the nerves Hope my mama don't find my stash I need it for this verse Smoke to lift up any pain but when it drops then it is worse Mama I'm sorry but it hurts [Verse 2] I thought maybe my soul was just a metaphor of livin' Like how I know that inside of me is an ectoplasm? When I get erect I have 'em, in a corner like I'ma grab 'em Show 'em that what I can do on the mic is wreck & havoc If the devil said he wants my soul then he can have it It's sad to think this way but God I feel like he abandoned A son he created, cause Heaven's gates are closed Wish that you could see through my eyes but since you don't You'll judge me, & tell me that my life isn't what you predicted Tell me be my own man then treat this sh** like it was scripted Knew that I was gifted when I cursed & made these f**in' words rhyme inside of a verse Inside of a hearse is where my mind be at, people wanna know where my mind be at Inside of my bed is where you find me at, & I really hope my crush likes me back & if not then f** it, I'll call her a ho Typical sh** in my mind you know? sh** I only know when I'm with my bros, gone [Hook: x2] [Outro] & I'm with my n***as chillin', vibin', smokin', plottin' If you bite that forbidden fruit then I hope that sh** is rotten f**in' with these groupies after shows & when Eve bit into that apple showed me not to trust these hoes Chillin', vibin', smokin', plottin' If you bite that forbidden fruit then I hope that sh** is rotten f**in' with these groupies after shows & when Eve bit into that apple showed me not to trust these hoes Get money.. Skgood