Stress Relief

Are we going?

My mind running like a running back
Pop a Xan time to smoke some hash
See 5-0 I gotta do the dash
When I hit it she gon' get attatched

I'm going, going, going, gone
Feeling like Louis man I'm on strong
My own mind do me wrong
But this Dutchie got me gone

And I gotta find a drug to replace love
She all over my dick like she want something
Gotta hit a homer put on my glove
I know what to do when push come to shove
You say you high well I'm above
Anxious thoughts in my head fill it up
Aye, aye, aye, so of course I do drugs

And I ain't have shit
Used to hit a Walmart lick
And I fucked that bitch
She was nothing but a trick
But I'm tired of it
These bitches making me sick
So I smoked a brick
Burned that shit like a wick

Bitch I rhyme like something E.E. Cummings
Take my hand girl I know that you gon' love it
I ain't bluffing
You a queen so let's deal something
49 world
We rolling so lets get rocking

My mind running like a running back
Pop a Xan time to smoke some hash
See 5-0 I gotta do the dash
When I hit it she gon' get attatched

I'm going, going, going, gone
Feeling like Louis man I'm on strong
My own mind do me wrong
But this Dutchie got me gone

And I'm riding round town in a peacoat
Big shades on like I'm CeeLo
You green so mean telling me I ain't a G
But I abide by the me code
Stop stressing me
S.C.A.G.S. let me smoke my weed though
At the T.O.P
Welcome to my R.O.D.E.O

I'm going, going, going, gone
Feeling like Louis man I'm on strong
My own mind do me wrong
But this Dutchie got me gone