Better Days

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Reminisce about them old days
Roll up the haze let me ease my pain
I swear is mad watching how things changed
Got me thinking Nah, this can't be life
So pass the light let's get high and fly away
Pray for Better days but I'm losing faith
If there's heaven and hell will I see heaven's gate
Probably not, cause I've been playing the devil's game
Mum said got to church, Rather smoke an L
Got a date with Mary Jane and I can't be late
Thinking about them days when I didn't blaze
Now I burn Blunt and sip Hennessey
Live fast die young I need to slow my pace
Cause ain't no better feeling than to see my son's face
And I ain't tryna see early grave
I hope the Lord watches over me

Smoking on the high grade
Thinking about the better days 
Joy won't feel good if it wasn't for pain
Joy won't feel good if it wasn't for pain

I walk through the streets in my Nike's
Wondering, how my footsteps will define me
Hooded Up, got a chilled song in my ear drums
Inhale, exhale through my lungs
Suicidal thoughts in mind as a yungen
Praying to the lord through the rain and the thunder
Hoping for better days but I couldn't find them
Lost in my own maze, solitary confinement
Knocks the bricks down head first like a bison
Did it by myself so I increased my wisdom
Needed a friend, like a the lone ranger
So I find a better way to channel my anger
Like the conductor, weave pen to paper
Put it in rotation, chain smoker
I'm still standing, Heart of a lion
I roar when I'm preachin

Smoking on the high grade
Thinking about the better days 
Joy won't feel good if it wasn't for pain 
Joy won't feel good if it wasn't for pain

Take it back to 08
Before the better days, the cold night I had to face
Grafting tryna see the funds raise
Doing whatever takes cause my nigga cryme pays
Young and reckless no one can't tell me nothing
Mum tried to guide me but I had a different vision
Feds watching tryna catch me slipping
Is hard out here we just tryna make a living
Less friends than enemies
Switch my strategy Moving differently
Cut the bad Apple from the tree
Now I see who's real, who's not
Who's down to ride, who will lick off a shot
More focused than ever
On some UHD shit
Life's journey I wonder where it's will take me
Hopefully to a better place
No more rainy days
Blunts after blunts of the finest High grade

Smoking on the high grade
Thinking about the better days
Joy won't feel good if it wasn't for pain
Joy won't feel good if it wasn't for pain

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