get away

I got nothin going in my life so ima sit back roll and get high can ya dig that so much going on in my mind dont wanna dig that coffin up but I guess maybe its time/// I remember rollin saying there's no success in santa fe dont worry not sending no strays im just observing the mess I made some of its part of the game we all play it/ Been thinking lately of leaving home to do great things and maybe the hard times made me/ Realize exactly what im saying no x box controller im not playing gonna take off like a plane/ And soar new heights so I need to see new eyes find new highs i gotta try/ So here I go for a new home I rome but I dont travel alone GOD always with me plus I got the smithy/// I got nothin going in my life so ima sit back roll and get high can ya dig that so much going on in my mind dont wanna dig that coffin up but I guess maybe its time/// Ever get the feeling the walls are closing in they turn up the heat you start grillin I need to leave too much im concealing I think I need to be somewhere with my feet up chillin/ No surprise I need to get away im my momma's only son i need to carry the name but they wanna put me behind bars in chains becuz of my name/ This dawgz gotta roll gotta handle mine like im on patrole waive that iron like a signal pole let it be known I let a few know that I will let a few go those that wanna try will be shown/ But nows not the time for that I need to leave but I got a plan for coming back i need to let my money stack and come back with a plan of attack/ Games not over we just at halftime soon as you say hut its sack time hope you got back up I got mine this shiney glock 9 cost me a pretty dime/// I got nothin going in my life so ima sit back roll and get high can ya dig that so much going on in my mind dont wanna dig that coffin up but I guess maybe its time///