Yeah
Its eightone
Yeah
I'm in the whip out the mix
I just threw a buck twenty on the Knicks
I've been praying on one to hit
This fucking weed addiction
Got me puffin' on a cig
Alright
I think I'm probably gonna die of a broken heart
Right next to all my thrown away dreams
And an old cigar
I'm often laid back
Weed in that Bob Mar
Bout time that I follow my intuition
Like Ken. Lamar
I was never a politician
Or bout religion
Til I grew up
And now that shit got me thinking
Got me wondering
Why the fuck is the world spinning
And why I see it so different
Been looking at the clouds
They been looking back down at me
My mind is all aroused
Like I got pretty chicks around me
Ain't got nobody around me
I don't got no buddies around me
But now they see I'm hot
And everybody wan huddle around me
Shit ain't cool
This same bastard since grade school
I'm unamused
Everything plastic like cheap hoops
And fake boobs
Thinking with my dick too much
Man, I'm a damn fool
A screw up
I had a mission
But the plan blew up
I'm just like my car
Barely running
And real slow to start
I've been feeling burnt out
Over-charred
Bout as low as my guard
A face full of acne and scars
And I'm living inside this facade
Man, this shit is divisive
We paying to live
When life priceless
As kids, that's when we knew what life was
Could be sweet
Just depend how you slice it
Sit and listen to the sounds of the moonlight
Yeah, yeah
Baby, I'mma take my time today
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Just hold up
And roll up
Today
Yeah, yeah
Yeah baby, I'ma take my time today
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Just hold up
And roll up
Today
Yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah
Ain't no compassion in anybody
They lack it
Man even my family laugh
When I try and discuss the madness
It's maddening
Everybody in traffic
So I could really give a fuck
Bout if my coupe automatic
Impossible to relax
My thoughts racing
Some uncountable laps
It won't be long before I swerve off the track
God damn, it move fast
Everybody tryna get to the cash
Secure the bread
Like the bagel is bagged
God damn
Man, at this point
I feel like nobody know me
Ain't got no homies
In my bed
Feeling shitty and lonely
Know I'm an asshole
Saying fuck your plans
I'll be at home
Either that or on Saturn
Giving aliens a rap show
Uh
I think my mind been unraveling
Since I broke the shackles
A horse without a saddle
Falling so free
I'm like a dead apple
Tryna bring some life to it
Uh
Ain't nothin' better than the music
Damn