Smile/skyhigh

Woke up this morning and Ain't even yawned yet Yelling and screaming Saying that's that bullshit D*** extra hard But I ain't trying to get sexed I'm on one knee thanking god that I'm so Blessed Baby mama tripping lord knows I have to get the F*** BI to handle Yeah I gotta get more bucks Gotta get more bank Dude what the F*** you think IT's early and I already need a F***ing drink Lil one in the playpen chillin Telling him how imma come up on half a million Have knots to last all of my children Should have had a deal back then But I ain't tripping Ha? Rent due and my got damn car broke Apartment stay in got the mutha F***ing car Towed Tow company mail a letter How much they owed Lucifer been getting busy And too bold So I try to hold onto sanity Meanwhile try and take care of my family Taking care of my son to the end of me But everybody been feeling like they the enemy Huh Can't get ahead in this Devils playground The sand is scorching And the rides or designed for torture I collect problems Starting to feel like a hoarder Through these conditions I was brought up with These vultures Take a piece of me Yeah So to get through these problems you know What I do? Call up the local Weed Man With the plan Cop some headband gars in my other hand Cut it Gut it No sticks seeds in it Break down Roll up light it Hit it inhale hold it hold it Don't lose it hold it control it Exhale higher higher Feel lighter Grab lighter Repeat then get higher I'm face with the problems I want to relax and get away so I roll to take my stress away So I unpack my bags Then I'm flying away and will come back to Earth on another day