High

Roll a backwood full of OG Now these labels wanna clone me I ain't signing to nobody cause my whole life I've been lonely But now I'm focused on paper, my fam bitch you just a hater I'm grindin' so call me later I'm tired of being famous Hang onto your dreams and chase it while smokin' not rolling papers I'm coping with drugs, I'm faded I'm high with hallucinations I stick to the woods and face it I'm jaded and ruthless baby I smoke til the room is painted Don't listen to rules I made it Through drugs and the contemplation of how ima never make it Keep going it's always raining See puddles of moderation I paint when I see you naked Just enter the room and wait til you see the smile on my face And im posing for all the frames And through drugs and the contemplation of how ima never make it Keep going it's always raining See puddles of moderation I paint when I see you naked Just enter the room and wait til you see the smile on my face And im posing for all the frames, hey