DIRTYSCHEMING PRODUCTIONS - A WEED AMONGST FLOWERS Lyrics

Aye im dirty doc
A youngin thats broke up in his block
Never held, shot, sold a single glock
A kid with dreams to be up at tha top

Been shown to grow up be taller
Always seen em, wanted to be a baller
Always seeing gs made me want to be a shot caller
Or pimp hoes by they collar

Been chasing that grey blank smelling smoke
Everything i do is a fake ass trope
Been looking for my lost ever lost lost hope
But i still refuse to give in n say nope

I find myself deep into emotions
Saying f*ck it hand me a potion
Feels come crash over like a ocean
While i sigh, fly, try in slow motion

Those feelings up in my chest
Close it, let no-one see that stress
I'm good i just need some good rest
I know for a fact that i am blessed

Wanting to smoke that mary jane
Ain't peter parker, i got no fame
Just some lame, having fun in tha game
Yes my mind is sane not insane

A youngin
A youngin manifesting in his room
Dreaming for greatness
Dreaming for- that same lifestyle wealthy people have
Driving tha best cars
Having the biggest house
Having the most expensive
And having the best services money could ever buy
But whats the point of having this dream
This dream
If im not the one thats going to be seen