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Rolling a blunt as I sit on Venice Beach
Tryna escape this cold reality
I'm so high I don't know what that means
Sipping Brandy as I feel the breeze

jaded state of mind

I don't know, but I've been told
Nights will come and days will go
There's not much sense in holding on
Just do what you can while

the sky
Light like a feather
I'm on cloud nine
You can feel the vibes
See between the lines
Come and see what's in my mind

Choking on second hand smoke
No

don't wanna open your curtains
Otherwise you will see ops get murdered
They wanna back their shank I'll reverse it
They don't know what there on, nobody's

ways
What you'll never see me do in my life
Feel attacked when nobody attacking me
I need a bit of tension in my body to get the rap in me
I got

about
Not sure what I feel is love
It really has been tough

I wish you could be like my friend
there's so much I could share
but your insecurities come

addicted to retail 
Or a young man addicted to ego
Lotta people mad I speak from my soul
Do what I want
What you talking to me for
Watch my pencil make it

to a bitch
Like plies I be all in her purse
Answer phones everyday
Like what you trying to purchase

Take them on high speed got them doing circles
Smack

fucking city
But we all country aiming
Prep for legacy
Give a fuck being famous
Running for the throne
Game for what I have to do
Claim the fucking crown

I'm the goat
I don't give a fuck about these hoes
They gon be here for my highs, what about my lows
I don't wanna see you cry, cause that's how life

the end

You think you know that the smog by the road is spreading every day
Is it really that unsafe
I question what the experts say

Now we're living

sobriety
Cataclymitic variety
It's me
What do you have to say
Can you tell me why covid never seems to be going away
Why we pushing into a diminishing

But when the day is done I'm left to I think
What am I to be if I do not succeed
Am I still the king I tell the streets I be
Am I more a bitch, a bum,

watchin but I never mind it 

Im tired of this it feels like a mess 
Try to do right but shit goes left 
Now I'm the In booth cookin up like a chef 
Never

I'm getting nervous when you're round 
But stand my ground and even tho we ain't allowed 
I'm Throwing parties by myself yeah 
RSVP It's BYOB 
You

ain't all good in the ghetto
This for every ghetto

This shit is like going home
You missing what's going on Shekinah i'm staying strong
Your daddy just

help
And when I stand out I do it by myself
I was down bad I ain't need no help
This is what it is this is how I felt
I put it on my sleeve just for you

Higher 
Never gotten high 
Before I take a hit tell me what's it like 
She said close your eyes 
Let's go on a trip baby it's a vibe 
Stay right by

I'm chasin the bag because it's up for grabs
Niggaz been hating but what can you do
Get off ya ass and chase a bag too
I ride with them niggaz flags red

do women start acting up like what
Yall are queens
Deserve a golden king
Peace is the key
Too serenity
So its
Time to be still write till I fill too my

Shame runs deep in me
From the tip of my eyelashes
To the marrow of my bones

It started when I was four
I didn't know then
Or feel it then
But

hindsight
(When I close my eyes)

You see the world I framed
It's avant-garde my baby,
I don't play
You my favorite strain
What more can I say
Before

hard
And ima spit bars over these adlibs (Rrrrr)
And i don't wanna hear no excuses about
That shit you did (Nunna dat)
Cause I blew up
Doin right by me

what's left to do
After my fears came true
Nothing changed baby it's the same moon
I missed having night out by my self
Till 4 am we ain't going anywhere