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on morphine
My ride or die just told me bye, guess I'll go sip on more lean
My life in need, I need some weed, I guess I'm hoppin', go green
I've been through

crumb snatch
These hoes ain't loyal
So, most niggas can't trust that
Came from the swamp
Like a musk rat
Not a boss but I delegate
Traumatized by that

many blunts rolled
I think I'm losin control, hopin that I make it back
I'm tryn see the front tho, enter in the front do'
With some weed, no seeds, just

my mah threw hell by going to school but never doing shit
Stepping on campus just to step right off
Put purple in the air or fuck on something raw
We

friend
A smokescreen
The truth hidden
In a machine
J P Morgan
Epstein
Their emails now released
But conveniently erased
Like secrets to be deceased

on morphine
My ride or die just told me bye, guess I’ll go sip on more lean
My life in need, I need some weed, I guess I’m hoppin’, go green
I’ve been through

with the sluts (YUH) eat PB&J for my lunch (LUNCH)
I keep my head down, pay them no attention
They hittin’ me up and then askin’ for mentions (FUCK… OFF)

Lost and stuck up in the matrix
I was dependent on the weed
By the time I graduated
I got myself into some shit
In some other explanations

Blame me for

man, my shot was splashing
Draining threes on 'em
Left 'em with nightmares and "Wet Dreamz"
They know the J. Cole

Then my brother drained a three and I

me grind
Feel like triple H pedigree yo bitch to the ground
Snatched by DEA call my lawyer or you wasting time
Today my dog get sentenced bout to call

asking whats up
Those are the ones that was laughing at us
They be talking that shit spark a j and a blunt
When I write on the page I can say what I want

nigga I been slammed that
Sucking dick on yo knees girl, where the cam at aye
I got za wanna play, this shit 2k
J bussed down his wrist, call em Blueface

They say the key to happiness
Is more life
Ha they got it twisted
Nah it's more living
It's a little more weed
And alot more women
It's a tad bit

that little house
The one we said we would move into
By the time the year was out

You said it would be fine
Then you met him
And changed your mind

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yes I do
Haha
Alright ladies and gentleman
C'mon now
Smoke a J
Seize the day

of a myth
Yeah that's natural selection hope y'all end up eatin shit

I smoke hella weed every mufuckin day
God damn i need a baddie who gon roll me up a j

to E
I f on that bitch no respect ima G
I'm Hercules like the song made by me
I never had a f thing I'm stepping
Y'all J walking call police
I am a king

killing me
Seein' shit like I'm on Ketamine

I'm not smokin' that, that is mid tier Weed
I was out in VT smokin' John Deere g's
New pair of Skis with three

of Melbourne tryna be kings
Gettin' to the top, won't stop by any means as I
Chase this paper as if it's vital, an endless cycle
That's second nature, i grab my

in yo mouth
Aye what you 'bout
J Alli told me I gotta take them out
Yeezy 500 the salty way when Benny stepping out

Flatbush Ave growing up bad

around scope gotta make
It choke when you go deepthroat like it from the
Front but i love the back moe wanted it on her
Face but by accident i exploded

Stacked on greens, like I'm smoking hella weed
Bad bitches get charged, but I'm more of a felony
Three Mjs' came to fame
Jackson, Jordan, Mary J
Ballin'

Art of Facts

Artifacts

That's Them

1997

As Mellow Max passes the blunts to Skully
We're about to come get nutty up in here
Artifacts, nine-six tricks
Sean J. with the beat
Complete,

mourning
So taken by Covid can you ask me how I'm coping
Away to restock and roll it like its a calling
Hello dealer deler your boy needs a fuc*ing reloading