GROWN A$F
What would you do for a good life
What does a real sacrifice look like
Why you gotta pop a pill just to feel right
Bought a bottle better make sure the seal tight
Tryna make sure that the pain is killed right
Why you gotta do these drugs Just to feel alive
Is there something that you really tryna kill inside
Everytime I tell the truth you run and hide
You tryna find a bar you tryna find a line
Could you tell me whats the reason
Know you out of line
Are you feeling out of place
Did you know that life is a journey but
Everybody treats it like a race
Did you know that humans cannot live in outer space
So tell why you getting so high
Overdose is an accident suicide
You addicted to these drugs but so am i
But im the one thats gonna look you in yo eye
And tell you that If you continue you know you gonna die
Lets just get that clear
I know that we all gotta die some day
But id rather have it
Far away than near
I done seen some real pain so I feel you
But it wasn't nothing that i couldn't heal thru
All doped up can i see the real you
If You ain't like me then you not gon like me now
I'm just tryna reach my zen
So please dont bring me down
They tryna break me down
I should change my name to marijuana
Hot boxing looking like we chilling in a sauna
Smoke so much because im tryna conceal the trauma
Once apon a time
I really thought that i could love my momma
Bipolar getting drunk she always causing drama
My father was doing some sentences but now it's commas
Niggas sleeping on me no pajamas
Chopping shit but i ain't got no katana
Giving life to this shit like im giorno giavana
Tryna put it in perspective like a panorama
Should i spell it out or do you need a diarama
Or a diagram
I might buy a gram
Inhale exhale thats a diaphragm
Diabolical and dont think i could die again
Let me try again
Asthmatic was the diagnosis And im smart but its a bonus
Be quiet for a second i just need to focus
Meditation is another form of psychosis
Why they faces looking like they words is so atrocious
Infinite tsukoyomi this is not hypnosis
Father splitting from the cell i call it mitosis
Fuck the mitochondria thats in my dna
You getting way to close you need to back away
Go to mary jane cause she take the tears away
Niggas grown until its time to communicate
You think you grown until its time to apologize
You not fucking sorry please quit with all the lies
All that shit is falsified
I been in my prime and now im feeling optimized
All my feelings occupied
Tryna be my friend but i dont think that they could qualify
Bet you feeling ostracized
Everytime i get a beat they just call it homicide
Honestly i think i kill them all its like a genocide
Generally speaking im not a general
Can i meet you in private to talk about my Genitals
Say it with my chest i ain't bringing up subliminals
The color of my skin doesnt mean that im a criminal
How you want the most but you only giving the minimal
What does a real sacrifice look like
Why you gotta pop a pill just to feel right
Bought a bottle better make sure the seal tight
Tryna make sure that the pain is killed right
Why you gotta do these drugs Just to feel alive
Is there something that you really tryna kill inside
Everytime I tell the truth you run and hide
You tryna find a bar you tryna find a line
Could you tell me whats the reason
Know you out of line
Are you feeling out of place
Did you know that life is a journey but
Everybody treats it like a race
Did you know that humans cannot live in outer space
So tell why you getting so high
Overdose is an accident suicide
You addicted to these drugs but so am i
But im the one thats gonna look you in yo eye
And tell you that If you continue you know you gonna die
Lets just get that clear
I know that we all gotta die some day
But id rather have it
Far away than near
I done seen some real pain so I feel you
But it wasn't nothing that i couldn't heal thru
All doped up can i see the real you
If You ain't like me then you not gon like me now
I'm just tryna reach my zen
So please dont bring me down
They tryna break me down
I should change my name to marijuana
Hot boxing looking like we chilling in a sauna
Smoke so much because im tryna conceal the trauma
Once apon a time
I really thought that i could love my momma
Bipolar getting drunk she always causing drama
My father was doing some sentences but now it's commas
Niggas sleeping on me no pajamas
Chopping shit but i ain't got no katana
Giving life to this shit like im giorno giavana
Tryna put it in perspective like a panorama
Should i spell it out or do you need a diarama
Or a diagram
I might buy a gram
Inhale exhale thats a diaphragm
Diabolical and dont think i could die again
Let me try again
Asthmatic was the diagnosis And im smart but its a bonus
Be quiet for a second i just need to focus
Meditation is another form of psychosis
Why they faces looking like they words is so atrocious
Infinite tsukoyomi this is not hypnosis
Father splitting from the cell i call it mitosis
Fuck the mitochondria thats in my dna
You getting way to close you need to back away
Go to mary jane cause she take the tears away
Niggas grown until its time to communicate
You think you grown until its time to apologize
You not fucking sorry please quit with all the lies
All that shit is falsified
I been in my prime and now im feeling optimized
All my feelings occupied
Tryna be my friend but i dont think that they could qualify
Bet you feeling ostracized
Everytime i get a beat they just call it homicide
Honestly i think i kill them all its like a genocide
Generally speaking im not a general
Can i meet you in private to talk about my Genitals
Say it with my chest i ain't bringing up subliminals
The color of my skin doesnt mean that im a criminal
How you want the most but you only giving the minimal
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