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Bowls in the malibu
Roaches in my ashtray
A water right beside
In my glovey powder Koolaid
A couple of stoners throwing stones at society
I'm lonely but I'm happy with or without my sobriety
You get a demo me so go ahead try me
Went ahead and kicked the fuckin shit outta my anxiety
Wake up with depression shes laying right beside me
But I don't stay in bed so ill see you when you mind me
Nothing like a drunk conversation when you're at the point of breaking
Mama said ima legend in the making
Will my Jada heartbreak me
Well maybe, but as of lately
Bitches chase me
It's crazy
But I stay running, loves not something
That I'm needing in my life cause without it I've been gunning
Take this bitch to space, if she really all about it
She's a Scorpio and says she isn't basic? I doubt it
Let your actions speak
Because words aren't worth your time
Let, me, breathe
Every breath I take I count to nine
Meditate, with me
On this mountaintop overlooking the city
Book a hotel room for round 150
For 1 night 5 dried g's, silently
Girls that I dunno no more
Hitting on my phone oh no
If I hit you back that puts you in the group of 1 of 4
And if you wanna make plans it's a 1 percent that I would show
So take ya chances bitch, I dunno
Cause if I let my guard I get blindsighted
When you turn around damn that's a fine sighting
Rhyme reciting, freestyling it ain't exciting
I'll open up, my business I've been minding
Leasing these beats just to speak
And these fuckas talk shit cause they weak
Enemies to me I just leave em' in peace
My entity told me to let my karma be unleashed
Sigma mindset I don't play by your rules
Just cause they wack and mine let me be cool
Drop all my f's like I dropped outta school
Pay some respect in a world that's so cruel
Let your actions speak
Because words aren't worth your time
Let, me, breathe
Every breath I take I count to nine
Meditate, with me
On this mountaintop overlooking the city
Book a hotel room for round 150
For 1 night 5 dried g's, silently
5 dried gs in the dark
4 chrome wheels when I park
3 honey bourbon woods rolled up
And 2 bad bitches up in the front
I don't get to eat, but I'm hungry like an addict
I wanna go sleep, but I sold my mattress
I roll with the heat cause I ain't got the magic
You ask about me and ill tell ya it's fantastic
It's dope for me, but it's just not dope enough
Lack dopamine, and serotonin
I don't smile much
I don't do hugs
I won't dap you up
I just fuckin shrug
But lately, been looking for my inner peace
And I'm giving yall the recipe
Follow what gives you energy
Without losing your memory
Oh please
Let your actions speak
Because words aren't worth your time
Let, me, breathe
Every breath I take I count to nine
Meditate, with me
On this mountaintop overlooking the city
Book a hotel room for round 150
For 1 night 5 dried g's, silently