Ventilation

Talk about my problems I don't do that often
Often sprinkle pollen all up in my blunt and get to sparkin
Parking in the lot I get the window crackin dogs be barking
There some days I wake up and I feel like shit the day just started
Ok wtf
Feel like I'm not there I'm disconnected soul departed
Feeling like an artist living for the people I don't want it
Devil on my shoulder telling me shit like I'm fucking haunted
Telling me to end it hit the button like I need restartin
Nope
We don't listen, we don't listen we gone glisten
Im not satisfied until l I had a thousand pots to piss in
I just wanna smoke some pot but they just want me in some prison
Now my flow infectious cant be cured by any penicillin
Fuck them feelings that you feeling when you feeling less appealing
We gon kill em
Then we party on the avenue I miss Mac Miller
Rest in peace a young legend influenced my generation
sometimes you need a little air a little ventilation

Ya ya
Just a little ventilation
Ya Ya
All you need is some fucking ventilation
Ya ya
Just a little ventilation
Just a lil, just a lil, just a lil

Sometime all you really need Is just a little ventilation
Mary Jane my therapist she told me I'm her favorite patient
Trump can be the president? then I could lead the fucking nation
But I couldn't do that shit I know I do not have the patience
Man fuck a 9 to 5 where I don't feel alive
Rather dive off the top floor feel the sky
All up in my face hit the ground splatter die
Then they blame it on the drugs say that he was high
I was

Ya ya
Just a little ventilation
Ya Ya
All you need is some fucking ventilation
Ya ya
Just a little ventilation
Just a lil, just a lil, just a lil



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Writer(s): Vikas Mohan
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