Got to many problems on my mind Sitting here having trouble with unwinding Lord I grounded I'm Indulging in sin everyday I lust over the greener side Today I've made a day to get high Monday first of the week Feeling like I'm overecumbered Hang like lighting an thunder I make a bam then there's a flash
Selling these prophecies From the bottom of the tax brack -- steez Did the bolt drop just follow me ? Falling wings with steady eaze Order shit from my mind like a counter, please steadily above the kind that I come from, grease stupid greedy g’s aint no pressure with the powedered leaf I’m wrought with dreams!
