Peso Popovich - Days After Lyrics

Another wood, another day, another song
I finished up the tape, but I'm tired of using my phone
When I feel the love the most, I just wanna be left alone

I guess it's a side effect of being a rowguish stone
And no Wahala should take me out of my zone
My inner dialogue is loud as the weed that I'm smokin' on
The type of pack that make the angels and demons all get along

So we put our differences aside for the sake of us getting stoned
Word to Tariq, shit, I feel like I'm seeing ghosts
It's just my mental and my vision, both clouded from weed smoke
Addicted to overthinking, my darkest thoughts is my dope

Another rip of this wood, and I pray it higher my hopes
Hanging on by a thread, yes, I'm dangling by the ropes
Inhaling carcinogens while I'm using them just to cope
Searching for happiness, yet I find myself in my notes

Cause writing down my bad thoughts tend to turn into better quotes
I never thought I'd be rapping from this perspective
But I'm not really sure what else y'all expected
When the higher powers all come together as a collective

With conspiracies to harm my spirits with forged weapons
I'm standing tall like a Trojan while praying for my protection
I'm closing off, staying focused, I'm hoping you get the message
And if you don't, peace and blessings, I'm never stressing

I just lied a little bit, that's meticulous misdirection
Rather hide all of this shit and then duck off in my depression
Stuck inside a pickle, not relishing my reflection
I love making this music but attracting attention

Writing raps to change the world while I plot on my disappearance
Give a f*ck about being seen and ironically, it's apparent
Put my all into this music, I'm hoping the people feel it
They say I cry for help in my lyrics and they can hear it

But I'm rapping to these clouds, just hoping my angels hear me