its one hell of a perfect day everywhere i look its grey on my path i blaze roll in up the purple haze makin em all fall into a daze Im the ghost of the maze they always told me its just a motherf**kin phase i grew up without their praise this game i was born to raise you can see it in my gaze im the one who always slays not the one who fuckin plays all upon the grass they graze this land is where i lead em to the grave the earth will take me and thank me for what i gave looking all around all i see are fuckin slaves dream of magic and the staves if only this life had file saves id make it in a couples days noone fuckin ever stays and none of this ever pays im livid about my ways hopin for no sun rays all i wanna see is grey days while i roll up on the trays then smoke it like my phrase when i end up in my grave This is the road that ive paved im the one who braved just so i never couldve caved this is what ive craved making music in every shade never caring if i ever fade im still not fuckin paid only thing i need is to get fuckin laid maybe i just need to do a raid make a collab maybe thatll be my aide they all say this shit done been made askin me how much it weighed told em less than a feather cuz this is my type of weather nothing could compare any better to these fucking grey days clouds all around i just wanna dump these rounds in all the haters in this town