Redd Tha Artist - Aroma Lyrics

You think I'm skared of a man, yea you need some help
No I aint skared, I'm just uneasy, I don't trust myself
They got me living on the edge, I just wanted some peace
You don't wanna see these hands, that's why you keep(in) a piece
Believe that gun make you a man, I see that you don't think
And You feel that you're the realest, I'm in disbelief
ReddWolf, I'm a realist, I talk to people
Sayin if you live by the pistol, that khoppa gone hit you
Mane, this here offixial
We aint even gone make it an issue
In the streets it aint a whistle
But there are understood rules
Like don't get kaught without it, if you rock with a tool
Espexially, if you the main one singing the tune
They hit you up and that's later or soon
Tried to tell you not to play with the goons
No batter up, it go boom
One bullet make your whole body shake
Like a pebble in a lake
Got em singing like Drake or The Weeknd
Here komes the end, I'm sending hugs and kisses
But it goes str8 to your misses
Said don't put me in yo mentions, you might end up missing
Talkin whippin, I'm in the kitxhen, I just mad a meal
I don't want no beef, you xhicken, I like fish and shrimp
And I don't kare bout how you feel, for real
My hittas slingin to kill
Im talkin lyrixally, it hit yo head we got appeal
Expandin minds and heatin grills
But I aint kookin what you thinkin
Don't concentrate too hard you might start blinking, uncontrollably
Like are things the way they're posed to be
But that's better than being like how is that konxernin me
Even tho I'm being honest I'm saying it hypocritically
I should xhange that
Gotta make a point to adjust and rearrange
Kuz my mind was untamed
Im improving self
Been gainin wealth
Foreign knowledge
Negus making a deposit
At times I'm out of socket
And a lot I'm out of pocket
Kuz I had to drop it
But that don't mean that I'm broke that's how the rixh stay rixh
I ain't worried bout a diss
Find me on the internet they still askin bout a disk
Put my words with visuals and you'll really get the pic
I been workin, I'm so tired, I sat down to take a piss

Got an arxhive of songs gotta make a list to mix
Feel it in my soul
My mind it be on roam
Im another zone
Or yet a different place
Im hungry, I want greens, and I aint talkin bout a dinner plate
I kan stop, I'm not a feign, but you smoke a box of cigs a day
Plus you stay up on some pills and I really kan see it in your faxe
Mane I'm high off my life I aint even got no room to hate
Is tell it rude to you when I love you
And I love a lot of people, its a klutter
But I love nobody equal to my mother
Mess with her and you'll get more than the klap of lightning with thunder
Whats your next move, you dont tell em, you let em wonder
You never really know who just waiting for you to plummet
Or who will do almost anything to reaxh the summit
Even tho they know it wont last
(At the top) the oxygen too thin for the mass
My lungs, yea they're stronger
I would last a little longer
Im a god they kall me Super Stoner
Know you loving that aroma