Notes

Lately I been feelin like I just want the pain to end. So I roll up a doobie burnin it down from end to end. Bumpin the best music in the neighborhood. Blowin out so much smoke you would think it's from the firewood. Smokin on the loud daily cause fuck what the establishment say. All these muthafuckas playin Ima show em who's prey. Everybody talkin bout some puff puff pass. While I'm lookin into the future with what they say is too much gas. Sour D, OG, grab the green throw it in a dutch with some grava. By the time that I'm done blowin up I'll be too hot to stop like I'm lava. Chillin with the fam blowin it down stayin on the low. Until I drop these bars stay with my niggas goin with the flow. Ion need no hoe I be on my own shit take a whiff. You smell that it's just me rollin up the next spliff. Rappin on a beat that's got the Chris Webby vibe. So when I'm blowin up on youtube don't forget to like and subscribe.