[Verse 1: Chetta] Thinking to myself I don't wanna kick back and I don't wanna get help Man that shit's so ill If I pop another pill I might end my career Though it's not what it appear, take a look up in the mirror I wouldn't change a thing I ain't tryna interfere, I been living too fast Fall back and hang Sipping on purple Tang My life's in double motion Feel it through the words I sing Smoke looking like a locomotive Kill 'em all I don't need no motive Blowing up, rolling up explosives Living life like fear and loathing I been through it all, celebrate I'm toasting Take another sniff I have to admit that it got me feeling good Like Tony when he tripped I ain't even tripping yet, think I need another hit Mushroom kicking in, I'ma see some other shit Shit I be on some other piff In a Audi S4, blowing smoke behind no tint Shit Dangerous as it gets Like I got high once and I ain't been back since Shit Evidence of my wins Evidence of my sins I know where it all begins Just hope it's better in the end
[Hook: Chetta] I know there's a way I can smoke this pain away While prescriptions eat away at my soul Nobody is to blame No emotions, I ain't sane Don't think nobody is safe 'round my soul [x2]
[Verse 2: $crim] Benz keep me sane when I'm losing my mind Xan with that anything, that's all the time Drugs in my blunt with that Glock in my trunk Light up a smoke, nicotine in my lungs Fuck all these rappers, don't mention my name Fuck all these jackers they jocking for gain Chopper city til the grave Sipping lean in the shade Lemonade for the mix Kill yourself, bitch
[Verse 3: Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard] Offer me a penny for my thoughts, but fuck that I'd rather ante up the cost to a couple dollars at least And I guess I already started so it'll be free $crim's loading up the rest of the beat Uh Fuck a beginning Are you kidding That's for people who think people give a fuck about them When they don't I am different Cause I don't give a fuck about what people think Oddy Nuff classified as the odd MC I don't rap about SUV's, LCD flat screen TV's That do some fancy shit with the push of a button Why? Because I don't have all that I have ADD And I lazily wrote a verse while I was with my fucking cousin Uh
[Hook: Chetta] I know there's a way I can smoke this pain away While prescriptions eat away at my soul Nobody is to blame No emotions, I ain't sane Don't think nobody is safe 'round my soulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
