To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success
It's a long quest and i gotta lot of stress
Kids giving their parents bad stress
I'm hoping i confess
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
Smoking weed, inhaling illegal chemicals, looking and hoping for some sort of relief,
Smoking weed, inhaling illegal chemicals, looking and hoping for some sort of relief,
Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace
Over all i rapped as a relief, cause
Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars
And i'm a just take another guess
Success is best/unless the stress
Leaving embers of relief and remembrance
Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons
Fuck your beliefs, smoke a joint shit i need a relief
Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase
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