Hine site, smoke weed get my mind right. Take take flight i rip it stick it im livid But i have passion this life there is an attraction, but i am not matchin im active I remember gettting two stacks never just chilled and relaxed, couch to couch it wouldnt last The shit i did would send shivers Two kilos, in the boat over the river Drinking till i shut down my liver Getting money buy the bunch I would stunt Smoke to much roll a blunt,get high get stuck shit outta luck, i smack like a hockey puck, did wrong things just for a buck. To much to choose, do shit in moderation but i would abuse Sometimes i wasnt even high falsely Acused. But somtimes its better being the bigger person, ego was hurtin' The boogy man was lurkin so i close the curtains Its like my fear and my subconscious was flirtin'  To much to see Hold it down gravity Smack a bitch nigga dont grab at me Thats period comma guess you can say its from a childhood trauma I dont want this shit now Im that dog that wont back down Show my ass im a clown To many sins God frowns Lived in a small town, but real wired Rumors spread like wild fires Think quick, to shit, burned rubber Pull sticks to spread brains like butter To much that you felt, hot pavement like toast it melts Im solid like welds