Clouds Adrift

You know
When life try to get the best of me
I just roll up

I light up and take a ride to the clouds
Reflecting on life and decide on what to do now
I'm a loner, so I tend to stand out from the crowd
I'm a smoker, no matter reggie, middy, or loud

Man I got hella bills overdue and it's killin my credit, dammit
Unemployment been used up, wondering can I manage
Got a job interview, but I'm at a disadvantage
Right now my car is useless, sitting at the mechanic
I need to make it to the location
To go to orientation
For this new job in my area
No reliable transportation is truly the scariest
I'm broke as a joke, and ain't nothing bout it hilarious
Not laughing at all
Nigga this life ain't just fun and games
Sometimes you gotta go through the struggle to maintain
The hardest thing to do is adapt for when things change
No longer Baby Boy anymore, bitch I'm Ving Rhames
When everything's said and done, I'ma light up a blunt or two
Couple puffs and go up a few kilometers, chuck the deuce
Shit I'm gettin by, so I'm doing fine, this ain't nothing dude
You need a relieving procedure for shit you're going through
I'll tell you what I do

I light up and take a ride to the clouds (To the clouds)
Reflecting on life and decide on what to do now (What to do now)
I'm a loner, so I tend to stand out from the crowd (From the crowd)
I'm a smoker, no matter reggie, middy, or loud (Yeah)
It don't matter my nigga, long as we gettin high (Gettin high)
Roll it up and ignite it, blow the smoke to the sky (To the sky)
All them woes and worries ain't bad as you think they are (Ain't so bad)
Long as you gettin by
Long as you gettin by

You'll be
You'll be
You'll be fine

We all go through it, you are not alone
Take a look around, see what's going down
Can you hear me now, recognize we somewhere in the middle now
No matter rich or down, cause we're still around
We alive nigga
Doin what we gotta to survive nigga
Whether self-employed or 9 to 5 nigga
Workin til them better days arrive nigga
I'm broke as a motherfucker
Bank account in the negative, fuck I'm buggin
Niggas owe me some money, but I don't bug em
They gon pay when they ready, hope they not duckin
I'm saying that now, but I might change my mind
I gotta do something, I ain't got a dime
Don't wanna be driven to commit a crime
Not on my watch, I'm not doin no time
I wish I had a motherfucking blunt
Roll it up, smoke it up, get lifted up
To stifle my worries, would that be enough
I temporarily would not give a fuck
Least for the moment until I get sober
Once again, the stress and the worry take over
My facial expressions put thoughts in the open
Not quittin tho, got too much pride and devotion
Goin, and goin, and goin, and goin
I'm never stopping I live in the moment
Smokin that potent, and sippin that potion
Focused, though I feel more wavy than the ocean
Oh shit, I'm tryin not to go through the motions
I'm out here tryna give hope to the hopeless
Hope you scopin, taking notes of what I'm quoting
With this kind of medicine, no overdosin, yeah

I light up and take a ride to the clouds (To the clouds)
Reflecting on life and decide on what to do now (What to do now)
I'm a loner, so I tend to stand out from the crowd (From the crowd)
I'm a smoker, no matter reggie, middy, or loud (Yeah)
It don't matter my nigga, long as we gettin high (Gettin high)
Roll it up and ignite it, blow the smoke to the sky (To the sky)
All them woes and worries ain't bad as you think they are (Ain't so bad)
Long as you gettin by
Long as you gettin by
You'll be fine

To the clouds
What to do now
From the crowd
Yeah

Long as you getting by (You'll be fine)
Long as you getting by (You'll be fine)
It don't matter my nigga (You'll be fine)
Blow the smoke to the sky (You'll be fine)



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Writer(s): Gregory Tew
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