Rajiv's Bars Vol. 2

yuh, ayy, it's that, laid-back shit, i got flows from way back, when rap ain't all rich clothes and Maybachs, ain't no word about thick hoes and fake bags, and not a sign of a mumble rapper with face tats yuh, blow that smoke, now I'm light minded, pitch black, floating freely with my eyes blinded passed out, lost my conscience hope i might find it got it back, i'm awake, the dhoka sidelinin' all the smoke got me coughing for two minutes, my friends thought I was dying, they were doing up room visits i think i paid hell a couple visits, i found peace in all the chaos, the sky is just the limit, innit the shit's good for my mental but not my physical if i make to 60, man that's a miracle I'm living life, i'm still 19, that's my pinnacle ayy, lemme keep that talk a minimal i lived a lot of fucking stories at 16, i lived a sweeter life than Zach and Cody at 15, my trust issues left me fucked up and lonely gets like that when you've just lost two of your closest homies yuh, ayy, i think you lot have heard enough i pray to god on a daily, lift all my burdens up throwing problems were easy, the lessons learnt were tough i'm done, pass me the stick, i need another puff