Smoking in Portland

Mistakes are weighing heavy on my conscience Spark the blunt anxiety has got me nauseous, yeah Smoke so much I really got a problem You say I'm perfect but I'm just your favorite option, yeah Mistakes are weighing heavy on my conscience Spark the blunt anxiety has got me nauseous, yeah Smoke so much I really got a problem, yeah She say we're friends but I know that she want it I'ma text you Like I meant to Why you hiding? Know they went through Out in Portland Hit the compound See you switched up I think you lost now I don't give a f*ck I keep it pushing like a lineman I just copped that split camo got it from the consignment I'm a text this other chick like she's the one I'm eying I'm everything you want but why the f*ck have I been trying? Summer nights in Portland I feel the breeze Inhale this smoke blow it out at the trees We cruising we bumping Oliver Tree She makes me feel like an alien, see? You can find me On the boulevard And I can find you Drowning in his arms Mistakes are weighing heavy on my conscience Spark the blunt anxiety has got me nauseous, yeah Smoke so much I really got a problem You say I'm perfect but I'm just your favorite option, yeah Mistakes are weighing heavy on my conscience Spark the blunt anxiety has got me nauseous yeah Smoke so much I really got a problem, yeah She say we're friends but I know that she want it I know your cut your wrist sometimes cuz you can I'm feeling dull tonight let me take your hand We got issues I know what you've been through You know all my sins too Crazy but I'm into it Yeah love the bad things about you Even though you don't, babe I got my arms around you Yeah, yeah, yeah, is this the end? Smoking out in Portland checking if my message sent I know you're going through it so you left my text on read Baby I'ma listen closer than the pistol to your head You can find me On the boulevard And I can find you Drowning in his arms Mistakes are weighing heavy on my conscience Spark the blunt anxiety has got me nauseous, yeah Smoke so much I really got a problem You say I'm perfect but I'm just your favorite option, yeah Mistakes are weighing heavy on my conscience Spark the blunt anxiety has got me nauseous yeah Smoke so much I really got a problem, yeah She say we're friends but I know that she want it