Pass Me The
I let the Shisha smoke cloud the open room as I unwind
Analogous to the judgements in my own mind
Clouded thoughts, cloudier than ever
Thinking about the all links I had to sever
Appendages weighed me down in gradual percentages
Resentment is defence mechanisms to hide blemishes
And I live but my purpose ain't really definitive
I've got a lot on my plate I have to finish it
I'm so see through see me clearly I'm opaque
Transparency, feel like I'm out of time I'm so late
Like Colgate I have to brush it off til I locate
My own place and hold my position
I'm headed for collision
It's me against me or it feels like
Inhaled some Starbuzz again and now my head feels light
Let me break man this don't feel right
I was Park Royal smoking hookah drinking mint tea
Inside the building heated outside the building windy
The Arab band performing songs cutting through Misty
Everybody behaving like they're trying to emulate a mystique
About them, I cannot even doubt them,
If I wasn't like them I wouldn't be around them
Blowing smoke even though all I do is write flame
Wrote this up in park royal to a beat that I made
CJ
Analogous to the judgements in my own mind
Clouded thoughts, cloudier than ever
Thinking about the all links I had to sever
Appendages weighed me down in gradual percentages
Resentment is defence mechanisms to hide blemishes
And I live but my purpose ain't really definitive
I've got a lot on my plate I have to finish it
I'm so see through see me clearly I'm opaque
Transparency, feel like I'm out of time I'm so late
Like Colgate I have to brush it off til I locate
My own place and hold my position
I'm headed for collision
It's me against me or it feels like
Inhaled some Starbuzz again and now my head feels light
Let me break man this don't feel right
I was Park Royal smoking hookah drinking mint tea
Inside the building heated outside the building windy
The Arab band performing songs cutting through Misty
Everybody behaving like they're trying to emulate a mystique
About them, I cannot even doubt them,
If I wasn't like them I wouldn't be around them
Blowing smoke even though all I do is write flame
Wrote this up in park royal to a beat that I made
CJ
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Writer(s): Charles Jaiyeola
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