Dubez (feat. Jay Val Leo)

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