Stepping out of the room
I'm followed by a silver cloud of smoke
Hot boxin' the motherf*cker
Yeah, it's causing me to choke
I'll roll another one and light it up
And then it's time to go
Weed smoke, billowing out of the blunt
It's heading towards my throat
Speeding away from the officer
Building the pressure and pushing it under ya
I'm in the alleyway, I'm looking ominous
If I make bread, then it is for all of us
You end up dead, got shot in the head
It ain't no surprise in this world full of dread
I look in the mirror and my eyes are red
Misinformation gets confused spread
Never ever having no regrets
The past has already been done and said
Yeah, I'm sitting on a golden egg
The golden goose done turned up dead
Filling the place with the wave of the bass
Getting hit in the face with the f*cking sound waves
And I'm geekin' for days, gotta paw full of drugs
I can get you high in many different ways
Puttin' an ounce of endo in the wood
Afterwards, you might hear me say that I am baked
I see red and blue lights, yeah, they making a chace
But before they get here, I'm closing the case
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You done lost too many crowns
I used on too many rounds
Putting bullets in your head
That shit don't make a sound
Your wifey is on the hub
Your daughter gets passed around
Your son sits in the pub all day
And doggie is in the pound
For robbery and homicide
But free my boy 'till my mama die
Never trip 'bout a bitch's lies
Only trip when I take psylocibe
Smoke weed and sit inside
As I write this verse and free my mind
Putting the pen on the paper I'm ripping the words
Let the poetry read my vibes
I done made too many rap songs
But they've never been seen by the public eye
I been in beat-lock lately
Gotta get out and look at the sky