Ready For That

Lately I been moving slo-mo rolling dolo through the night
I keep a purple pack of rellos filled with doja by my side
(I'm tryna get high)
Cause all my people traumatized and this just how we ease our minds
(We just tryna get by)
I skip the service because all they say is I ain't living right
Man I just burned 2 8ths today, think I'm too used to being high
(Who wanna catch a flight?)
But popping, pills, powder, and needles never really been the vibe
(That's how too many of us died)
Mac Miller made me cry, my biggest inspiration died (RIP the guys)
I used to wonder why but all the answers came with time
(But still it's on my mind)

Can't find my own, locked out my home can't find my own and I keep loosing focus
How I'm so gone? Still in my zone it must be hocus pocus

I keep a demon deep inside, that's something that I just can't deny
(Look me in my eyes)
Tryna survive inside a country where my skin colors a crime
(We living do or die)
Turn the entire nation blind with dollar bills and bottom lines
(Money trees and hang-em highs)
If they can't throw us in the pound they turn us into pound signs
(RIP the guys)
So now we setting shit on fire cause we know its by design
(Looking for a sign)

And now its riots in the streets
Its fucking generation z vs white supremacy (Do or Die)

I don't know what it's gonna be but I think it's bout fucking time
(I think it's bout fucking time)
Pooch God

Rip the guys
It's no way to go back my friend