Mary Jane, would you please pass the haze?
I know you think it's bullshit, the stuff that I say
friends only appear when there's sumthin to gain
says his family starves need a couple of change
with fake intentions cus of junk that he base
shit fucked me up, we've been tight like that
never figured him sittin there lightin smack
shits crazy wild, what I say ain't lies
the way they playin foul games on pals
is fucking shameless.. and a waste of time
so when you fake a smile I never take it light
sure for a while I tried to change my life
but this state of mind will stay for life
so many cats walk the same lane as I
the things we do just to chase our highs
my mother, it's hard to make her proud when she
see me 'round hazy clouds blazin pounds
nuthin worse than snakes takin advantage
makes me angry, sad, make me a savage
fuckin life's a hustle, I write my struggle in
this trifle jungle where they fight for bundles
My good temper turned to pure anger
I need to see the world thru a new angle
I left home tonight with sum swedish kronors
came back with tranquils n weed, stoners..
know what I mean, blowin smoke to be leavin
the globe and it's greeds toke for a reason
I'm deep, like my word's spoken in greek
I wrote for the streets I suppose to be teachin
those with their dreams broken in peices
I don't want come off as I'm preachin I just
want you to think.. ON what I'm speakin
so what I spit bout drugs in bars that I write?
when narcotics involes most parts of my life
this my life and this who I associate with
who I grew old with and somehow.. someway
we get fed up with our own different problems
sorry to say it but I don't think we'll solve em
but love is love tho.. at the end of the day
even if games we play friends is the same
as me, with shady schemes
we're all chasin cream.. yeah...
that's what this enviorment made us be.. shit