bla?e - dont ask me why
mama, if you could see me now
you would cry
couse I spend my time getting high
dont ask me why
I dont know, it just happen
and I'm split to,
its the reason I started rappin
jappin, about this and that and
sometimes I need a slap when
My emotions spins out of control
and I unfold my sole
so I got a blunt rolled
it turns this shit into gold
pure alchemy,
this chemistry is old
looking at the balcony
history is being told
one for inspiration
two for the booth
three for relaxation
and the forth to screwed
my mood svings like a yoyo
wanna take a fofo
up to my head and pull the trigger
go figure
I stay away from Smith N Wesson
i stay spliff n sessin
I learned my lesson
passed the test guessing
got my blessing
from the everloving system
I pissed them of couse midst them
was someone who'd resist them
a missed gem
the crem de la crem
since I was ten
Ive had this notion
devotion, to get shit in motion
the ocean, will be my final frontier
hoping for a vinyl career
my shine'll be there
I know this shit wont last forever
so if I wanna blast, its gotta be now or never
I pull the lever
and begin my trip to the top
to get my shit to the shop
this is straight hip to the hop
the dealer flip the flop
and you see the cards your dealt
dont take it to hard
just buckle up your belt
stop your strife,
get rid of all your troubles and fear
its life
just be glad to be here
I was surrounded by powerful entitys of angelic emergence
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