I don't wanna be a rapper, no way,
I wanna smoke weed,
Sit vague
Shut my mouth from 9 to 11
Smoke some kush, then I'll call you at 7
Made some plans just the other day
Dance around, man, nothing big
Smoke a bowl at 11:11
Make a wish, you were my heaven

Never needed no cash, no way, no way
Keep it on me anyways cause I'm addicted to the pain
Need a pack of what I crave, smoke a pound of anyway
I don't think you get my soul, but I'll do this shit anyway, like

Never give a damn what you say, no, no
Verses from me ain't so great, but I know that I got flow
Got time, got pressure, don't write well, pressured
Down to be something good, but I rap a verse, cause I think I should, cause

Postpartum on my tales, wrote them once, I will prevail
Shake it up, I got some class, still remember her fat ass
Verses may tear the pain
Concept broken, shaken ways
Need a girl who's just down bad,
Only slept in my damn bed, uh