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Listening to the same ole music
Turn it up if you have no fears
Got Curren$y in my ears
But not in my pocket
But somehow still smokin and a chokin on that herb
I'm on my sobriety can't deal with society
Can't stay away from that dope
Burning like a fuse
Smoke it down til the last hit
Watch it explode in the midnight sky
I'm feeling so low, feeling so high

I got all these thoughts and ideas
I could build a building and watch it crumble to the ground
Something like my life
Been there done that
Got fat
They be saying hes a fat nigga
Gotta work out
Maybe if I had something to run from
But im not a dope slinger
So the pigs ain't ever gonna be after me
My kicks unscuffed
Red, green and yellow like a rasta
Smoke ganja like a gini eatin pasta
Forced to grow in a state where they all say ah
Fancy ass bitches eatin that lobstah
Empty pockets no buttah
Fuck up and lay in the guttah

I feel like I got nothing to say
No stories to tell
Only lies to spell
I've been through hell
But who hasn't
It's whatever
I smoke the stress right up off my chest
Like when your rich bitches just undress
I must confess
I might be a killer
Did it for the thrill
Gonna be bigger than Michael Jacksons thriller
Gotta admit it wasn't a big enough filler
I still feel empty
Empty empty empty
Can't inhale enough to fill up the space
It's too big
Like you just stepped right through me
I love you but you can see right through me
Inside me is a black abyss
Sour like cat piss
I can peel my skin off like a jacket and show you outer space
But thats another story

Done some stupid shit
Just gonna say I was lit
You know what I'm sayin
Smoke til you can't see yourself
Smoke til you can't think no more
Thats my main goal
But all I do is think
Wish I was stupid but dammit I'm so fuckin smart
Not to be conceded
Imma just kick it, stay high
Stay feeling fly
On top of the world never gonna die

Description
Listening to the same ole music
Turn it up if you have no fears
Got Curren$y in my ears
But not in my pocket
But somehow still smokin and a chokin on that herb
I'm on my sobriety can't deal with society
Can't stay away from that dope
Burning like a fuse
Smoke it down til the last hit
Watch it explode in the midnight sky
I'm feeling so low, feeling so high

I got all these thoughts and ideas
I could build a building and watch it crumble to the ground
Something like my life
Been there done that
Got fat
They be saying hes a fat nigga
Gotta work out
Maybe if I had something to run from
But im not a dope slinger
So the pigs ain't ever gonna be after me
My kicks unscuffed
Red, green and yellow like a rasta
Smoke ganja like a gini eatin pasta
Forced to grow in a state where they all say ah
Fancy ass bitches eatin that lobstah
Empty pockets no buttah
Fuck up and lay in the guttah

I feel like I got nothing to say
No stories to tell
Only lies to spell
I've been through hell
But who hasn't
It's whatever
I smoke the stress right up off my chest
Like when your rich bitches just undress
I must confess
I might be a killer
Did it for the thrill
Gonna be bigger than Michael Jacksons thriller
Gotta admit it wasn't a big enough filler
I still feel empty
Empty empty empty
Can't inhale enough to fill up the space
It's too big
Like you just stepped right through me
I love you but you can see right through me
Inside me is a black abyss
Sour like cat piss
I can peel my skin off like a jacket and show you outer space
But thats another story

Done some stupid shit
Just gonna say I was lit
You know what I'm sayin
Smoke til you can't see yourself
Smoke til you can't think no more
Thats my main goal
But all I do is think
Wish I was stupid but dammit I'm so fuckin smart
Not to be conceded
Imma just kick it, stay high
Stay feeling fly
On top of the world never gonna die