sometimes, when you look into my eyes, you can see the demons dancing in fire. like someone lit a match inside my soul, I just sit back watch the flames rise higher. all the way to the top, then I explode like someone lit the fuse and my times expired. fueled by gasoline, all it takes is for someone to spark a lighter. I just wish someone would extinguish the flames that just keep burning brighter. cause I'm so overwhelmed, and I constantly feel tired. I don't want to deal with the stress, half of you are fake, the other half are liars. just blowing smoke, like you're stuck in life so you just sit there and spin the tires. till they go bald and expose all the wires. if you don't slow down, you're gonna catch on fire. I got green in my jar, I got shine in my cup. I stay rollin up, I stay smokin up, I'm talkin fat blunts, I ain't never gave a fuck. Ridin round town, grab a blunt, light it up. My vision going blurry like my eye lids are stuck. Mary Jane in my system, my whole body lightin up. Tell your homie grab another shell and twist it up Reach into my pocket, grab that bic and light it up.