Refocus
I been in the rooms with the lighters and spoons and it's hopeless I chill with hippies all nighters on shrooms and I'm focused, more trips I been on the blocc with the blocks and balloons man I sold this, I'm soulless I've stayed behind the bars and the doors with the locks at my lowest, refocus
Raised in the a to the z, City of the birds we got the keys for a fee
Valley of the sun, it's the valley of the spun, where you gotta have a gun even when You're having fun yeah...
Grew up in the northside of Cave Creek, went to pinnacle, cactus shadows, and ALC Kicked outta school they can't help me, I dropped outta college give a fuck what they tell Me
Always had the drugs in the backpack, Gotta sell a bag after last class
Hit the skate park where we blowing all the gas at, Light that, Sip that, Pass that, ayy
Money was the problem, figured out how to solve em, pushing drugs for the profits and We did that shit in high school
40th n bell get the liquor and the cigarettes right at the drive thru
Large razz dank, pack of p-funks, you don't mind do you?
Couple packs of double platinum wraps and a sack that'll make you double back cuz it's That good (Too true With the homie tony you know we was always posted up, rolling up, smoking up, pouring Up going nuts
Back when he was still with us (Rest in peace Stoney)
Cuz Im addicted to the dope n im sick on the floor cuz im dopeless
Middleman a bag take a pinch off a sack i need more hits more hits If it's hella good double back i need more shit, more of that, more of this) If he try to tax put the pistol to his ass, welcome to the dope deal
It's a cold street turn to roadkill and that's for real, Actin hostile, turn this cold piece into Hot steel
How them shots feel? Sendin em to God fuck a hospital, wherever you end up I'm not Responsible God'll prolly take me up to heaven make this comical, but the life im living's Making hell seem highly probable
Just another day another obstacle, anything in my way is dissolvable
What you know about a diamond in the dirt deep inside the earth cuz I'm digging Searching on the stove and I'm whipping up the gold in the kitchen I've gone fishing Stick in my hand cuz I'm knowing im the man on a mission i won't miss him Sticking to the plan cuz i really understand all my visions i got vision
Cuz...
I been in the rooms with the lighters and spoons and it's hopeless i know this I chill with hippies all nighters on shrooms and I'm focused... I need mo trips I been on the blocc with the blocks and balloons man I've sold this, you know I'm souless
I've stayed behind the bars and the doors with the locks at my lowest, time to refocus Peace
Raised in the a to the z, City of the birds we got the keys for a fee
Valley of the sun, it's the valley of the spun, where you gotta have a gun even when You're having fun yeah...
Grew up in the northside of Cave Creek, went to pinnacle, cactus shadows, and ALC Kicked outta school they can't help me, I dropped outta college give a fuck what they tell Me
Always had the drugs in the backpack, Gotta sell a bag after last class
Hit the skate park where we blowing all the gas at, Light that, Sip that, Pass that, ayy
Money was the problem, figured out how to solve em, pushing drugs for the profits and We did that shit in high school
40th n bell get the liquor and the cigarettes right at the drive thru
Large razz dank, pack of p-funks, you don't mind do you?
Couple packs of double platinum wraps and a sack that'll make you double back cuz it's That good (Too true With the homie tony you know we was always posted up, rolling up, smoking up, pouring Up going nuts
Back when he was still with us (Rest in peace Stoney)
Cuz Im addicted to the dope n im sick on the floor cuz im dopeless
Middleman a bag take a pinch off a sack i need more hits more hits If it's hella good double back i need more shit, more of that, more of this) If he try to tax put the pistol to his ass, welcome to the dope deal
It's a cold street turn to roadkill and that's for real, Actin hostile, turn this cold piece into Hot steel
How them shots feel? Sendin em to God fuck a hospital, wherever you end up I'm not Responsible God'll prolly take me up to heaven make this comical, but the life im living's Making hell seem highly probable
Just another day another obstacle, anything in my way is dissolvable
What you know about a diamond in the dirt deep inside the earth cuz I'm digging Searching on the stove and I'm whipping up the gold in the kitchen I've gone fishing Stick in my hand cuz I'm knowing im the man on a mission i won't miss him Sticking to the plan cuz i really understand all my visions i got vision
Cuz...
I been in the rooms with the lighters and spoons and it's hopeless i know this I chill with hippies all nighters on shrooms and I'm focused... I need mo trips I been on the blocc with the blocks and balloons man I've sold this, you know I'm souless
I've stayed behind the bars and the doors with the locks at my lowest, time to refocus Peace
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