Smoke the pain away
Turn the blunt into a vapour
Let the ashes trail away
I've been on my wave today
Reverse the curse, I'm feeling hurt
And I just go and fade away
I'm stuck inside the surface level
Heard the devil, hurt the vessel
Chasing riches, heard the revels
Taste in bitches, curved and bevelled
Focus on my music now
I keep it low, desert the treble
It's a cycle, It's a spiral
Generation in revival
Sitting high up in the sky
Amongst the lowest urban dwellers
Crack rocks, gunshots
Bumbaclot, you got the jackpot!
I'm trying to make this paper dough
But losing every inch of soul
If I try to maintain
In this surface level world
Smoke the pain away
Turn the blood into a vapour
But let the ashes trail away
I've been on my wave today
Reverse the curse, I'm feeling hurt
And I just go and fade away
Got the carpal tunnel in my wrist
The risk of writing all these scripts
I've been enticing with lyrics
I've been enlightened titan smitin' they cant
Can't weather the storm I'm in
Or measure the force I bring
Ready to call it quits
Winter is cold, the cold my friend
Still on my tour till Cole my friend
Roads is icy, gas is pricey
Settled the score with broken men
Still getting calls from the government
Demanding money from me to spend it on tools
That keep the sufferin'
Irony of greed for the sustenance
And I don't even agree somethin' sus-in-it (SUS)
Egregious, my cerebral cortex
Can't seem to control what's next
Anytime I breath, man I might just flex,
Cycle dun' repeat like it's a vortex
The law says to be fair it's four steps
To see clear is raw sex to your ears
The Lord is my lone fear to Shaytan ain't round here!
I bowflex for more gains in my sets
The most stressed, the Rogaine dun' help yet
I'm Kobain with more pain, no progress
My cold veins from old flames, a thot yeah
Pull two shots, they both blank, I confess
It's no safe in my ends with unrest
I can't sleep, till way past the sunset
I'm hopeless, hopeless
Smoke the pain away
Turn the blunt into a vapour
Let the ashes trail away
I've been on my wave today
Reverse the curse, I'm feeling hurt
And I'm just go and fade away
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Smoke the pain away
Turn the blunt into a vapour
Let the ashes trail away
I've been on my wave today
Reverse the curse, I'm feeling hurt
And I just go and fade away
I'm stuck inside the surface level
Heard the devil, hurt the vessel
Chasing riches, heard the revels
Taste in bitches, curved and bevelled
Focus on my music now
I keep it low, desert the treble
It's a cycle, It's a spiral
Generation in revival
Sitting high up in the sky
Amongst the lowest urban dwellers
Crack rocks, gunshots
Bumbaclot, you got the jackpot!
I'm trying to make this paper dough
But losing every inch of soul
If I try to maintain
In this surface level world
Smoke the pain away
Turn the blood into a vapour
But let the ashes trail away
I've been on my wave today
Reverse the curse, I'm feeling hurt
And I just go and fade away
Got the carpal tunnel in my wrist
The risk of writing all these scripts
I've been enticing with lyrics
I've been enlightened titan smitin' they cant
Can't weather the storm I'm in
Or measure the force I bring
Ready to call it quits
Winter is cold, the cold my friend
Still on my tour till Cole my friend
Roads is icy, gas is pricey
Settled the score with broken men
Still getting calls from the government
Demanding money from me to spend it on tools
That keep the sufferin'
Irony of greed for the sustenance
And I don't even agree somethin' sus-in-it (SUS)
Egregious, my cerebral cortex
Can't seem to control what's next
Anytime I breath, man I might just flex,
Cycle dun' repeat like it's a vortex
The law says to be fair it's four steps
To see clear is raw sex to your ears
The Lord is my lone fear to Shaytan ain't round here!
I bowflex for more gains in my sets
The most stressed, the Rogaine dun' help yet
I'm Kobain with more pain, no progress
My cold veins from old flames, a thot yeah
Pull two shots, they both blank, I confess
It's no safe in my ends with unrest
I can't sleep, till way past the sunset
I'm hopeless, hopeless
Smoke the pain away
Turn the blunt into a vapour
Let the ashes trail away
I've been on my wave today
Reverse the curse, I'm feeling hurt
And I'm just go and fade away
Turn the blunt into a vapour
Let the ashes trail away
I've been on my wave today
Reverse the curse, I'm feeling hurt
And I just go and fade away
I'm stuck inside the surface level
Heard the devil, hurt the vessel
Chasing riches, heard the revels
Taste in bitches, curved and bevelled
Focus on my music now
I keep it low, desert the treble
It's a cycle, It's a spiral
Generation in revival
Sitting high up in the sky
Amongst the lowest urban dwellers
Crack rocks, gunshots
Bumbaclot, you got the jackpot!
I'm trying to make this paper dough
But losing every inch of soul
If I try to maintain
In this surface level world
Smoke the pain away
Turn the blood into a vapour
But let the ashes trail away
I've been on my wave today
Reverse the curse, I'm feeling hurt
And I just go and fade away
Got the carpal tunnel in my wrist
The risk of writing all these scripts
I've been enticing with lyrics
I've been enlightened titan smitin' they cant
Can't weather the storm I'm in
Or measure the force I bring
Ready to call it quits
Winter is cold, the cold my friend
Still on my tour till Cole my friend
Roads is icy, gas is pricey
Settled the score with broken men
Still getting calls from the government
Demanding money from me to spend it on tools
That keep the sufferin'
Irony of greed for the sustenance
And I don't even agree somethin' sus-in-it (SUS)
Egregious, my cerebral cortex
Can't seem to control what's next
Anytime I breath, man I might just flex,
Cycle dun' repeat like it's a vortex
The law says to be fair it's four steps
To see clear is raw sex to your ears
The Lord is my lone fear to Shaytan ain't round here!
I bowflex for more gains in my sets
The most stressed, the Rogaine dun' help yet
I'm Kobain with more pain, no progress
My cold veins from old flames, a thot yeah
Pull two shots, they both blank, I confess
It's no safe in my ends with unrest
I can't sleep, till way past the sunset
I'm hopeless, hopeless
Smoke the pain away
Turn the blunt into a vapour
Let the ashes trail away
I've been on my wave today
Reverse the curse, I'm feeling hurt
And I'm just go and fade away
Writer: Tariq Bakir
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