Eyes So Low
Eyes so low, they closed
Haters talkin all their noise (Let em)
I don't really mind the foes
I'm so
So high
I'm so
So high
And my eyes so low, they closed
I guess life just ain't goin how I thought (Nuh uh)
I earn my money, then I spend it on some pot
I tend to believe when people say what they not
But you would think that I have learned that the earth is just rot
I get anxious and my tummy goes in knots (Fuck)
I like food, but nothin seems to hit the spot
I'm always high, my mama tells me I should stop (Stop that shit)
But it's for life, I'm elevated and I'm goin to the top
Lookin down from cloud 9- that's a hell of a drop
I'm pondering the fall while I chief it and cough
Accept it, I'm doin what's expected
Maryjane helps my brain and the parts that are infected
Not to mention
My hearts a little heavy from life's lessons
Almost like turmoil has been made my life sentence
This black cloud is so relentless
And I'm sick of all the phonies and pretenders
So I inhale and I forget em
Eyes so low they closed
Haters talkin all their noise (Fuck em)
I don't really mind the foes
I'm so
So high
I'm so
So high (I'm high as fuck)
And my eyes so low, they closed
People that I love switched up their ways
I sit unaffected, karma always gets paid (Yup)
I got a broken heart I ask to heal when I pray
Your like the herb that I blaze, you never stay
But it's somethin that I'm wantin every day
My hopes been cancelled so I just reuped
It's never enough
I'm always rolling up some blunts
Constant calls askin to meet up with some bud (Yo you got some bud?)
A smoke out or a session
Just some Zambi for the tension
Can't fall victim to the vengeance
Dodgin bitches that be petty
And dudes after my pennies
Cus see I ain't rich but I'm about my own feddy
And life is full of issues, I've had plenty
Smokin Ls but never takin em
I've made mistakes and I've dated some
But it could never get my head hung
My eyes might be low, lookin closed, but I'm lookin up
Some people happy as a sitting lump
But I'm a volcano, I'm getting ready to erupt
And I'm a high that will leave you so slumped
I drive by and they think they smell a skunk
The killer bee has stung
I'm the best to ever come
If they speakin with an ill tongue- I don't hear nothin
If I could, bet my ears woulda rung
It's all love
I still answer calls that I shouldn't pick up
So I keep my phone on DND and blaze it up
Haters talkin all their noise (Let em)
I don't really mind the foes
I'm so
So high
I'm so
So high
And my eyes so low, they closed
I guess life just ain't goin how I thought (Nuh uh)
I earn my money, then I spend it on some pot
I tend to believe when people say what they not
But you would think that I have learned that the earth is just rot
I get anxious and my tummy goes in knots (Fuck)
I like food, but nothin seems to hit the spot
I'm always high, my mama tells me I should stop (Stop that shit)
But it's for life, I'm elevated and I'm goin to the top
Lookin down from cloud 9- that's a hell of a drop
I'm pondering the fall while I chief it and cough
Accept it, I'm doin what's expected
Maryjane helps my brain and the parts that are infected
Not to mention
My hearts a little heavy from life's lessons
Almost like turmoil has been made my life sentence
This black cloud is so relentless
And I'm sick of all the phonies and pretenders
So I inhale and I forget em
Eyes so low they closed
Haters talkin all their noise (Fuck em)
I don't really mind the foes
I'm so
So high
I'm so
So high (I'm high as fuck)
And my eyes so low, they closed
People that I love switched up their ways
I sit unaffected, karma always gets paid (Yup)
I got a broken heart I ask to heal when I pray
Your like the herb that I blaze, you never stay
But it's somethin that I'm wantin every day
My hopes been cancelled so I just reuped
It's never enough
I'm always rolling up some blunts
Constant calls askin to meet up with some bud (Yo you got some bud?)
A smoke out or a session
Just some Zambi for the tension
Can't fall victim to the vengeance
Dodgin bitches that be petty
And dudes after my pennies
Cus see I ain't rich but I'm about my own feddy
And life is full of issues, I've had plenty
Smokin Ls but never takin em
I've made mistakes and I've dated some
But it could never get my head hung
My eyes might be low, lookin closed, but I'm lookin up
Some people happy as a sitting lump
But I'm a volcano, I'm getting ready to erupt
And I'm a high that will leave you so slumped
I drive by and they think they smell a skunk
The killer bee has stung
I'm the best to ever come
If they speakin with an ill tongue- I don't hear nothin
If I could, bet my ears woulda rung
It's all love
I still answer calls that I shouldn't pick up
So I keep my phone on DND and blaze it up
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Writer(s): Adriana Armijo
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