A Trip Tp Daytona

The sky's painted velvet my heart, my mind, my soul, all in different directions Please give me a second to enjoy the view Everything I did, everything I knew, was around new shoes and people Dying in living room, dying from broken heart, or dying from bullet wound Why can I belong if the city that made me Is the same city destroying my heart And destroying my car Not stopping for nothing, just me and my twin Can't go out in public till I get a bitch I know the weather might drop, just don't drop my location I'm still in the mix My music, Daytona it's fueling and driving My brothers, my gang, and my records continue to spin Out my cousin, and he like a brother He got him a house, he gon' get him a Benz God gave me trials, and I beat him again Was up for a while, then I fell off the cliff Don't care how it sounds, unless it's getting mixed Them drugs hold me down, but I need to be fixed Need me some tape, can't open up I'm not a safe I hate my options, I blue in the face I wonder who'll stop me from flying away They say that it's giving, I know that it's giving I know I'm not giving enough Enough of my time Enough of my feelings I think I had enough of these drugs Maybe I'm lying Maybe I'm flying Baby I'm tired I think I just might blame the blunt They say that it's giving, I know that it's giving I know I'm not giving enough Enough of my time Enough of my feelings I think I had enough of these drugs Maybe I'm lying Maybe I'm flying Baby I'm tired I think I just might blame the blunt I took a chance that led to a lesson Led to the album, ain't that been a blessing You want the album, show me your patience Been up for a while, don't need a lecture I need some meds, I need some paper I need a break, don't check on me till my checks hit the bank Big homie told me bro you gotta save So I invest and hold value to names They hand out cause it reach for my chain I hand out free punch, even game I'm burnt out, got no motivation Had no gas lately Got no cash baby And the climate's changing I'm too high, please don't save me They say that it's giving, I know that it's giving I know I'm not giving enough Enough of my time Enough of my feelings I think I had enough of these drugs Maybe I'm lying Maybe I'm flying Baby I'm tired I think I just might blame the blunt They say that it's giving, I know that it's giving I know I'm not giving enough Enough of my time Enough of my feelings I think I had enough of these drugs Maybe I'm lying Maybe I'm flying Baby I'm tired I think I just might blame the blunt