THC

This time i spit it i gotta be telling the truth F*ck what they doing get back in the booth Can't even lie i've been tripping a few But when i'm on the mic they be stuck in a loop I need a break so i seek out my family I miss my friends cuz they out in Miami Hoping the view keep in sandy I gotta grind for the grammy Shit got me feeling like what? Stuck like a wrench on a rut Might just go f*ck on a (Slut) I keep a double like dutch Gotta be honest don't know who i trust Pray to the lord doh Express so they climbing aboard oh Hope that this shit ain't no sinking ship I'm worried who i'm sinking with Can i be afraid? look at this mess that i made Can i be afraid? lately been counting my days My days! Token coming home I been at this shit for way too long Said i feel a way so write a song Write it on a page then move along Rhythm is the peace that brings me home I fell off a Xan and it hurt me I finish my cup with a curtsy Ain't no cleaning my track leave it dirty I'm running this shit like i'm Gurley Todd I see the Comso its fairly odd I light it up to get closer to God I got an A i could play to the side I gotta face it but they wanna hide Sipping on wine like it turned into water Water water She call me daddy i ain't got no daughter Daughter Daughter They call me picky but i gotta choose Don't wear no stripes give a f*ck bout no rules Ooo I ain't Sinatra but banging the blues Token coming home I been at this shit for way too long Said i feel a way so write a song Write it on a page then move along Rhythm is the peace that brings me home Token coming home I been at this shit for way too long Said i feel a way so write a song Write it on a page then move along Rhythm is the peace that brings me home