Floating Like a Pioneer
The weed drought comes in august
All the weedmen go out to harvest
Save that backyard
And your mans best
Save that shatter and that artest
Talking piece man all fucking love
You might need some
When its getting rough
Fucking with fire
Dancing with desire
Moving with motive
Scoe its fucking hopeless
I stay floating
But dont front me now
I got my own goals
Keep gloves around and a mask too
I live in the crossroads
Milwaukee minneapolis
And detroit too
Like im playing clue
Who got that candlestick
Im talkin fire
Misfire if i dont come with it
Ill break down
And be without a pound
A desolate sound
Sounds from across town
A disarray of someone shining
Left him rotting
His own problems
And his doubtful attitude drowning
In the gutter rain
I found a new condition
A sypnosis says his moneys missing
Ive been doing what i can though
You couldnt live
What ive been through
Ive been doing what i can though
You couldnt live
What ive been through
I do things right i dont need a second
Again thats time marijuana scented
I do things right i dont need a 2nd
Again thats time marijuana scented
Spilled a stain on my jersey
Threw it in some cold water
It aint working
Put inside a washer
Tumble low for an hour
Smoke a blunt inside the
Fucking fucking shower
Gotta reup soon
Only got a half left
I cant leave myself
Rolling up the fucking wind
I cant see myself
Rolling with no one again
I cant see myself
Signing for no packages
Where do i begin
Stayed low from the start
Freshman year
Started selling weed as
Cannabis park
Ranked up never pumped the brakes
The bitches torn apart
Trying to roll a curved joint
Called the Joan of Arc
Flick a fucking spark
Get me in the sky
Where im supposed to be
The old me
Yelling im still how i used to be
I wish they had blunts
On the list for commissary
Cuz id stay locked up
Burning up some fucking mary
Dont call it that
Makes some stacks
Tall green jack
Crack is whack
Hammer time
His skull got cracked
A phone got tapped
Whos setting traps
That dont happen
All the weedmen go out to harvest
Save that backyard
And your mans best
Save that shatter and that artest
Talking piece man all fucking love
You might need some
When its getting rough
Fucking with fire
Dancing with desire
Moving with motive
Scoe its fucking hopeless
I stay floating
But dont front me now
I got my own goals
Keep gloves around and a mask too
I live in the crossroads
Milwaukee minneapolis
And detroit too
Like im playing clue
Who got that candlestick
Im talkin fire
Misfire if i dont come with it
Ill break down
And be without a pound
A desolate sound
Sounds from across town
A disarray of someone shining
Left him rotting
His own problems
And his doubtful attitude drowning
In the gutter rain
I found a new condition
A sypnosis says his moneys missing
Ive been doing what i can though
You couldnt live
What ive been through
Ive been doing what i can though
You couldnt live
What ive been through
I do things right i dont need a second
Again thats time marijuana scented
I do things right i dont need a 2nd
Again thats time marijuana scented
Spilled a stain on my jersey
Threw it in some cold water
It aint working
Put inside a washer
Tumble low for an hour
Smoke a blunt inside the
Fucking fucking shower
Gotta reup soon
Only got a half left
I cant leave myself
Rolling up the fucking wind
I cant see myself
Rolling with no one again
I cant see myself
Signing for no packages
Where do i begin
Stayed low from the start
Freshman year
Started selling weed as
Cannabis park
Ranked up never pumped the brakes
The bitches torn apart
Trying to roll a curved joint
Called the Joan of Arc
Flick a fucking spark
Get me in the sky
Where im supposed to be
The old me
Yelling im still how i used to be
I wish they had blunts
On the list for commissary
Cuz id stay locked up
Burning up some fucking mary
Dont call it that
Makes some stacks
Tall green jack
Crack is whack
Hammer time
His skull got cracked
A phone got tapped
Whos setting traps
That dont happen
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Writer(s): Ty Cunningham
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