Kids, Don't Do Drugs.
I just gotta keep on moving, yes I'll find it
I just gotta keep my circle tight, no slighting
Don't take no offense if you're uninvited
I've been trimming fat, so I can become righteous
Damn can we just keep our cool and try to chill?
I've been feeling pressure, and it's only gaining fear
Life seems to move to fast, I know it's been getting real
Life seems to move to fast, I know it's getting real
And I know I can't fake
I am one to preach and just sit and contemplate
And all of times, and the great... ones
Been reaching to the past to escape from
My fate bruh
I've been to telling you, I am leaving you
I swear that's how she said it
No symbolic hint or message
But I'll just keep moving on
Give a fuck about broads
I swear I would hit it, be gone
But my decisions were wrong
In pain, we give our will
I'll try to get my fill
If this life has taught me one thing
Its just easy, to pop a pill
Pop a Pill, get my fill, and I will
What it like to take abuse?
That's just not my avenue
I stay winning, whatchu do?
I stay feeling for you too
Can't coincide, he tied the noose
Everyday he spent his loot
Short term gained... fun and wooh
Now he sits, nothing to do
Music is my property, and I do Real estate
All these kids do is listen, then disguise as hate
Even when I drop that fire shit... they'll just say "damn he's late"
Cuz they the type to judge a book by what's wrote on the first page...
You can't even read in the first place, heard it in the worst way
Hurt in the worst way, hurt in the worst way
I just gotta keep my circle tight, no slighting
Don't take no offense if you're uninvited
I've been trimming fat, so I can become righteous
Damn can we just keep our cool and try to chill?
I've been feeling pressure, and it's only gaining fear
Life seems to move to fast, I know it's been getting real
Life seems to move to fast, I know it's getting real
And I know I can't fake
I am one to preach and just sit and contemplate
And all of times, and the great... ones
Been reaching to the past to escape from
My fate bruh
I've been to telling you, I am leaving you
I swear that's how she said it
No symbolic hint or message
But I'll just keep moving on
Give a fuck about broads
I swear I would hit it, be gone
But my decisions were wrong
In pain, we give our will
I'll try to get my fill
If this life has taught me one thing
Its just easy, to pop a pill
Pop a Pill, get my fill, and I will
What it like to take abuse?
That's just not my avenue
I stay winning, whatchu do?
I stay feeling for you too
Can't coincide, he tied the noose
Everyday he spent his loot
Short term gained... fun and wooh
Now he sits, nothing to do
Music is my property, and I do Real estate
All these kids do is listen, then disguise as hate
Even when I drop that fire shit... they'll just say "damn he's late"
Cuz they the type to judge a book by what's wrote on the first page...
You can't even read in the first place, heard it in the worst way
Hurt in the worst way, hurt in the worst way
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Writer(s): Zachary Riffle
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