Lullaby

I get to high to get low But I don't too smoke much My baby like to smoke a blunt And get in touch with her inner rasta Hit you up like Costco Don't put your block up Them get to raising prices When they see you got your rhymes up Say I don't like it much Head under the pillow I don't sleep that much Mama getting mad because I don't eat enough Nah I rather spend my time writing shit My appetite survivalist Skinny as they get But my arrival set Hit me when you depart No you know I did my part No she don't know me much Tell her she can't play that card Yea you know I played that smart No this not a chess game Take another hit And still I wonder why my chest ache Brain been hurting from a lack of caffeine I'm dehydrated Trying to get up and do something Im so afraid of wasting all my time While I'm trying close my eyes some No you send reminders Of a time back when I liked ya Now it's silly thoughts So possibilities don't get to real for me I rather stay aesthetic Till the industry get killing me So sunny days don't go away I'm lost without you Since every loss I count be without you I'm not convinced that I could go Take on the world all up on my own Say I don't want hold you So Ima let you go Hold up Hold up What you notice I don't need to feel the focus in I hit the studio at 2 am You know that we back at this Tired of all the nights Where I Just sit back Steady doubting what I'm doing Why you learning all your tactics from a movie yeah Ask me why I like you Maybe cuz you something new Only seen you once before You know that That be true Saying if I only knew Yuh Get high as f*ck and don't waste time In love with that waist line If you don't get one You can get two Better yet you can mine I don't want to go light up Yuh Better yet hold your light up Yuh Momma call up my cell Phone You know she stand behind it Yuh F*ck around But still don't like me No no no Everything that I do Still making these moves But it's cool