curse

Addicted to the worst it’s gotta be a curse At least I don’t do percs, but I be mixn up the works All the pussy I’m making wet Lots on my mind it got me stressed All this weed it chills the nerves I like diamonds and i like purls Let’s talk about how all girls are the same, they try to complain why they ain’t a main the shouldn’t try to cause us pain cause we start shit now cause they started the train in the first place when we gave them our true soul of hardwork and dedication and they expecting a charity donation I ain’t playing the world gotta stop spinning Gotta stay on the ground gotta stay on the earth The music in my mind got me going up above I be trying to make it up, but my mind is not here After work I drink the beer The tabs got me trippin balls Grounds is moving with the walls I don’t think it quite hit Take another finally hit me like a fucking brick I see neighbors smiling And dogs howling And the stuff that supposed to stay silent Got some color to it or something Point after point I keep hitting a certain point A point of no return Don’t feel right and don’t feel wrong One more hit from the glass bong Eat some food I grabbed some tongs Snort some shit right off her thong No sleep into the day Ain’t no better way To fall down the stairs and break yo limbs I know people will chime in I’m not a good goody But ill huff down anyway thru your chinny chin chin I’ve been here before Brock purty I been smoking since Super Bowl 50 Only 21 years old I learned on young, I learned on the jump and I learned on the spot Ain’t no need for no second try, I learned it once I got that in my mind, let me try and show you right. Listen carefully, I will not say this twice, I’m done playing nice. Let me roll it, and show you how to smoke it, we gonna keep on rolling, until the day end gotta cancel all yo plans, you don’t need to see yo man’s.