What A Day

Ain't nobody gonna listen when they ego speaking I'm really getting tired of it where's the conversation I'd be lying if my high wasn't wasted Ok I got more weed to smoke Gotta four leaf your clover it's over homie Lady luck she love my aroma homie Most of us never find a way to go I'm paving ways everytime I'm making flows Be yourself never let em steal your soul Love and love everybody needs a whole Piece of cake yeah right man it's cold And these drugs ain't keeping me warm anymore It's a civil war when I go outside Battling my thoughts but I know I'm fine But I know I'm fine What a day, what a day, what a day What day to be alive what to day to get high I'mma let the pimp rock simmer in the pot Shutting down lanes open up shop World's gone crazy never gone stop