Pxinting

Yeah
I'm tryna get high
Fuck
I'm tryna get high
Yeah
Okay, okay, okay
Yeah
I'm tryna get high to the moon
Cos I'm tired of this rules
Know I gat a lot to lose
I don't care if you help me move
Everyday day I pay ma dues
Paint ma vision no excuse
Yeah had to reproduce
Set ma anger lose

I'm tryna get high to the moon
Cos I'm tired of this rules
Know I gat a lot to lose
I don't care if you help me move
Everyday day I pay ma dues
Paint ma vision no excuse
Yeah had to reproduce
Set ma anger lose

Yeah
Paint ma vision clearer
If you can't see it
Use the microscope
Open your mind and listen close
I can never fold
Heart is getting cold
Fuck depression
Fuck suicide
I'm here to stay
I gat better days
Numbing all ma pains
I be running rase
Fuck I need some space
I gat what it takes
To set things straight
I don't pray no more
Only give thanks to the lord
Cos I gat it all
All I gat to do is make is work
Pray the lord to see me through
Devil saying I'm dying soon
Hope I rest in peace
Tired of taking pain relief
Oh damn fuck the shit is real
Is so funny how people change
They don't want me brake ma chains
Yeah
They wan have me crucify
Cos I try to speak ma mind
Yet ma life on the line
I'm like Jesus all the way
Tryna open up the way
For them niggas down in pain
Stand da fuck and rise again
And again till you feel no pain
Turn that shit to gain

Yeah
I'm tryna get high to the moon
Cos I'm tired of this rules
Know I gat a lot to lose
I don't care if you help me move
Everyday day I pay ma dues
Paint ma vision no excuse
Yeah had to reproduce
Set ma anger lose

(I'm tryna) get high to the moon
Cos I'm tired of this rules
Know I gat a lot to lose
I don't care if you help me move
Everyday day I pay ma dues
Paint ma vision no excuse
Yeah had to reproduce
Set ma anger lose
Yeah
Bitch ass niggas
Why you hating
Damn
Yeah
Ghoxt on this one



Credits
Writer(s): Ubochi Fabian
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