Dubez

I'm searching for a spliff just a dopamine hit
Sum to explain why ignorance is bliss
Or peace of mind to a trip
I'm sorry for all the time we have spent
I'm paying dividends while trying to watch what I spend
She through a threat to never leave her and to make her feel blessed
I must transgress
Nigga i'm hiding from the press
Sit back under the shade and just rest
From the test
Of this never ending quest
Give this beat a chef kiss
Then I talk shit
Not to be a pessimist
But a nigga really flipped the script
Benzi box how i'm rappin shit
It's so magnificent
How i'm kickin it
Jesus Christ on my religiousness
Damn this flow is heaven sent
My written shit in a new found dimension
Did I mention i'm pushin progression like the leftist
Conservative how you contested
Prophet how i'm preaching so I beat it with a blessing
Get me on stage I need a setlisssssttttt

Baby hit my phone one time
Alright
Okay
Alright
Okay
Baby hit my phone one time
Alright
Okay
Alright
Okay
Yeeeeuuhhhhh

And this just how I do it
New to this sweet dream music
I walked in being clueless
Made fun of my foolish droolin
I guess you could say I'm coolin you doofus
But you cruising for bruising
Nah i'm playin
I took yo bitch to the movies
And slurped her up like a smoothie
I'm that nigga i'm groovy
To easy someone should up the difficulty
Half these hoes be lookin so revolting
We get the make up fakes the desiring look
Robbed face value like a crook
I can't let you off the hook
You got me mistook
For another nigga
Let the beat ride out on the record
Fasion designer like a fuckin tailor
King of the city I ain't a fuckin mayor
What you'll sow is what you'll reap I bought a farm for it
Broke nigga alert I ain't got time for it
Hunt that nigga down I put his ass on burn notice
Swear he was talking till this hollow hit his spinal cordage
God damnnnnn

Baby hit my phone one time
Alright
Okay
Alright
Okay
Baby hit my phone one time
Alright
Okay
Alright
Okay

Been feelin distant
Maybe it's the weed
Or maybe I just need to pivot
Move out the fuckin way
Of my own decisions dude
I keep over thinking
What do I have to prove
And what am I seeking
Maybe some personal truth
Down for the weekend
Hop, Hop in the booth won't stop till i'm ina
Drop top no roof
On top stop by the block
Ye, pick up some boof
Some tree in the ziplock smell punching right through
Open up shop ya we servin like fast food
Baby girl hit my phone you know that we in tune
Packing my shit i'm on my way to the moon if I have to
Wake up every morning in a bad mood
Damn these scars might be permanent a Tattoo
Singing out these bars but in person I can't ask you
What's the purpose
What's the purpose of perfect
I don't think I deserve it
Why waste time on my adolescences was it really worth
So much more to unpack lingers below the surface
What's the reason my mood be switchin like the seasons
Up for the summer then I fall
(Up for the summer then I fall)
Up for the summer then I fall



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Writer(s): Caden Higgins
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