Night Winds
Can't
Fall asleep on the AM, so I gotta spend the night livin
Weed and liquor got me feelin quite different on my ninth sip
I gotta get a chance to make the high different
Climbin life takin one step forward, two back slippin', might as well have done a backflip
Dustin' bitches off me, cuttin' friends that crossed me
Lens was lookin' foggy, now it's lookin' clearer
Smilin' at the man when I look in the mirror
Looked him in the face and told him "that's my nigga"
Look into my eye and you can see a man
That needs to blow, that bleeds to grow, the seeds are sown
Ya'll got the Grim Reaper showin'
Doin' everything to stop the weeds from growin', but they always come back
In hand, scythe arched upright, stand back I'm about to black, uh
With a scythe in my hand, niggas hope I miss and never land a hit
But they missin' every chance they get, 'kus they wishin' that your chances slip
Motherfucker stop losin' focus, pay attention this music's potent
I'm talkin' somethin' like an eighth of shrooms
The kind've shit that's gonna shake the room
When ya hate to have to break it to em'
Niggas waste they energy attractin' hatred to em, but they gonna have to face the tune
And even in the face of doom, they'll be laughin' like some laced buffoons not
Knowin' the extent of the reality they wasted, me I'm findin' ways to escape it
I'm runnin' up my screen time in mah free time in the meantime
My generation losin' patience
Feelin' like I'm in a movie movin' thru the matrix
In a world full of humans doin' basic shit
I can't take it. I got stakes to raise
But I get lost in the copy and pasted days feelin' like I'm gonna waste away
If I don't take no chances, other people tryna chase a wage
I just sit back and I thank God 'kus I know a nigga came a long way from the basement
I said I came a long way, from the psyche hospital
Demons had a strong grip, but my scythe ain't brittle
I said I came a long way, from the psyche hosptial
Demons had a strong grip, but I sliced that shit
I'm workin' with my tank on 'e', when we on board, I know you wanna ride the wave
She's lookin' for the best from me, and she wants more
But do you wanna ride the wave?
I'm workin' with my tank on 'e', when we on board, I know you wanna ride the wave
She asked me if she's worthy. I told her that she's worth it
Fall asleep on the AM, so I gotta spend the night livin
Weed and liquor got me feelin quite different on my ninth sip
I gotta get a chance to make the high different
Climbin life takin one step forward, two back slippin', might as well have done a backflip
Dustin' bitches off me, cuttin' friends that crossed me
Lens was lookin' foggy, now it's lookin' clearer
Smilin' at the man when I look in the mirror
Looked him in the face and told him "that's my nigga"
Look into my eye and you can see a man
That needs to blow, that bleeds to grow, the seeds are sown
Ya'll got the Grim Reaper showin'
Doin' everything to stop the weeds from growin', but they always come back
In hand, scythe arched upright, stand back I'm about to black, uh
With a scythe in my hand, niggas hope I miss and never land a hit
But they missin' every chance they get, 'kus they wishin' that your chances slip
Motherfucker stop losin' focus, pay attention this music's potent
I'm talkin' somethin' like an eighth of shrooms
The kind've shit that's gonna shake the room
When ya hate to have to break it to em'
Niggas waste they energy attractin' hatred to em, but they gonna have to face the tune
And even in the face of doom, they'll be laughin' like some laced buffoons not
Knowin' the extent of the reality they wasted, me I'm findin' ways to escape it
I'm runnin' up my screen time in mah free time in the meantime
My generation losin' patience
Feelin' like I'm in a movie movin' thru the matrix
In a world full of humans doin' basic shit
I can't take it. I got stakes to raise
But I get lost in the copy and pasted days feelin' like I'm gonna waste away
If I don't take no chances, other people tryna chase a wage
I just sit back and I thank God 'kus I know a nigga came a long way from the basement
I said I came a long way, from the psyche hospital
Demons had a strong grip, but my scythe ain't brittle
I said I came a long way, from the psyche hosptial
Demons had a strong grip, but I sliced that shit
I'm workin' with my tank on 'e', when we on board, I know you wanna ride the wave
She's lookin' for the best from me, and she wants more
But do you wanna ride the wave?
I'm workin' with my tank on 'e', when we on board, I know you wanna ride the wave
She asked me if she's worthy. I told her that she's worth it
Credits
Writer(s): Oscar Jolly
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