A Song About Weed

I love weed < I do
I hate work 
I quite weed for work god damn it hurt 
it seemed wrong but the theme song 
to real world life is 
MONEY OVER EVERYTHING 
-yeah that’s right kids- 
not the tykeish type try’n to live life quite big 
I put down the pipe so my piss test right dig 
they only test once hell this might be a nice gig 
quite to get more ain’t that just how life is 
that fist pay check I might cop me a pound man 
smoke until I pass out it seems like a sound plan 
or I could spend a grand on that 20 a gram 
I bet a thousand dollar blunt feels great in your hands 
but first I just gotta shit shouldn’t be to hard 
then I’m feeling right smoking better then you are 
worst month of my life but now I’m looking at new 
waiting on my dealer try’n to take shit to far 

its my first day back god I love that 
why’d they have to drug test me 
my first day back purple in the wrap 
how I ever live without weed 
its my first day back god I love that 
why’d they have to drug test me 
my first day back purple in the wrap 
how ever live without weed 

and as for how my weed is 
I get it from Rodriguez he the kid 
nothing but the best yes believe it 
or better yet doubt it 
and find out about it 
catch me at the shows man I always stay around it 
astounded still try’n to figure how he found it 
got me high as fuck but this music keeps me grounded 
they feel the need to judge hand em liquor tell em drowned it 
Ill sit and burn a spliff thinking bout how much a pound is 
and we’ll compare results while your drunk and I’m high 
I think we’ll both agree sobriety is most unwise 
now when I wrote this I was faded fucker I can’t lie 
so if it sounds a lil different I apologize 
but if your really tense enough to hear this shit and criticize 
then you should cop a bag of weed and roll a spliff to get you high 
you outta should cop a bag of weed and roll a spliff to get you high 
you gotta should cop a bag of weed and roll a spliff to get you high 

{chorus}

A Song About You 

Its started out in fiction
now its in news clips
focus on the future
and you’ll never guess what you get
some have died for it
many lived there lives it
every citizen gave a portion to provide for it
satellites and medicine appreciate the perks
your life is the result of a society at work
and if you disagree then you should really turn your phone on
and with a couple button let the world know that I’m wrong
welcome to future exactly like the past
imagine that soon they’ll see your ass and laugh
the people that raised the people that raised me
where raised by those that where trained to love slavery
people like me and you so lets be honest now
flaws in society will probably always be around
so be cautious getting caught up in the benefits
cause with communal growth also comes communal ignorance
but still we learn and grow as we did before
you should question what you have even as your chasing more
its been established when we focus we can do things
so if you made society then what the fuck would you change

credits

 

Vibe to the Beat 

some wanna blow up for the digits get that money in their hand 
some wanna blow up for the bitches like they joined the Taliban 
so everybody speculates and everybody questions me 
they ask me what I’m rapping for I tell em so the stress will leave 
yes indeed blessed M.C. everyday is Ecstasy 
steady chase success with no idea of where the quest of lead 
uncertain of the journey but I know I shouldn’t sit here 
I wonder if the birds no where to go before they get their 
a sincere addict to it paramount just added to 
I just need some stronger shit yeah yeah that will do it 
fiending like a crack head for nodding like a dope fiend 
I’ll pitch to the world to afford like its cocaine 
then be at the studio again and try’n to maintain 
different team same game everybody gotta dream 
everybody got a war and you should fight for what you seek 
but don’t forget to stop a bit to vibe to the beat 
like 

(best chorus ever even though most don’t catch it) 

if you never take a break from it you could really break from it 
lazy fuckers hate this track hustlers really think from it 
only for the focused hell its better if you can’t love it 
rest before insanity but not before the brink of it 
start up every morning and keep working tell the night is through 
then you’ll understand that its advice to save a life or two 
but if you think its hard to follow then I’m like the likes of you 
I gotta say I’m proud it seem like build is all our type can do 
but tonight’s for getting weeded shit I hope the lighters new 
I’m going tell the fluids gone cause higher means a better view 
I wanna see the world not just the goal that I’ve been focused on 
tunnel vision and ambition really aren’t such different songs 
watch the way you think as your priorities compete 
cause you can’t see if you don’t blink and to much stress will make you weak 
I swear to never rest I mean its death before defeat 
but I could take a half a second to just vibe to the beat 
like 

(best chorus ever even though most don’t catch it) 

now to every motherfucker who will love this song 
try to quote it all the time at party’s all night long 
acting like their just relaxing cause its healthy for your mind 
but never really new a grind or dealt with stress of any kind 
this ain’t some shit you could relate to I motherfucking hate you 
you tell me your a fan I’ll probably smack instead of thank you 
make new moves every day and never wait dude 
you hear it all the time but somehow it never breaks through 
this is for the college kids with jobs instead of scholarships 
laughing at the ones who had a skill and didn’t polish it 
this is for the adults with bills and real problems bitch 
working double shifts and busting ass get their dollar thick 
this is for the driving given everything to get more 
who see the lazy fucks and wonder what the hell their sitting for 
the blessed and to the rest I’ll say inaction isn’t cheap 
you should try n write to life instead of vibe to the beat 
like 

(best chorus ever even though most don’t catch it)

I Hope God Likes Hip Hop 

such an unexpected teacher came to cure my stress
I have god but not a preacher and for this I’m blessed
so fuck a pseudo understanding of what happens after death
no faith in success will leave your life a messyou ever seen disaster strike and didn’t care one bit
you ever heard somebody sick and only sort of gave a shit you ever heard somebody died and then wondered why you haven’t yet you ever seen a killer and then envied acting ravenous or politicked with snakes for fear of being alone you ever stopped trying to clock and started rotting at home you ever hid behind an art you ever hid behind a lie you every hid behind the present from day you’ll die you ever hit your knees and praised a god that doesn’t exist my religion came with logic wasn’t older then six if what you lack isn’t a god then I could help define it I spend every second given by him trying to find it every day I build my soul every night I refine it I was the given the material but guess who designed it and the terms of the agreement simply weren’t provided I guess I’m fucking greedy there’s no need to deny itsome sell their soul some give it to god
but Im’a keep mine yeah I know it seems odd
and lord don’t take it as my disrespect
I just can’t give it up when its all I have leftI know that isn’t true, sometimes I wish it was,
dopamine and serotonin happiness is just drug,
a common point of view, but be it right or wrong, Im’a build for from me and if there is a god we’ll get along, forever chasing more I’m thinking hes a worker to,
but if where being honest fucker you got work to do,
that goes for both of you but which are you gon’ focus on if its the one you can’t control I think you got your focus wrong so get get goal that measure that’s what I suggest and fuck if they’re impressed you need know what you respect confused with what then you should move that ass and check and use every piece of the past that hasn’t happened yet every day should build your soul every night refine it your given the material but guess who must designed the terms of the agreement well they simply weren’t provided but if your asking me you bastards know what my reply is

some sell their soul some give it to god
but Im’a keep mine yeah I know it seems odd
and lord don’t take it as my disrespect
I just can’t give it up when its all I have left

 

Another Rap Song About Money

now the CD needs a budget and the food ain’t free
but the food will never bring the money back to me
so when I tell you that I’m hungry as I write this here
understand when I speak on cash its sincere
x2see me working with the logic never worshiped income
but know just how it happens when your ass can’t get some
the wrong 9 to 5 now you can’t get shit done
no energy to focus and no money to build
its like they’re try’n to keep you still with just enough for bills
if its not a plot to trap me that’s sure how it feels
I need the loan to get the car I need the car to get to work
and then they’ll have me trapped not making half of what I’m worthhes getting paid
hes got no time hit the studio now
hes getting paid
won’t make enough to go to college
hes getting paid
he makes enough to get food for his child
hes getting paid
but for the cloth he needs a few more dollars
hes getting paidthe studio or college hell a brick to flip
everything that makes money takes money to get
now I could dream of great money live bummy and sit
or I could work the fucking puzzle tell I find what fits
see I got myself a theory to which I commit
if your working on it daily then you might get rich
but most will wait for what their handed cause they’re trained to sit
you need a service to supply or some shit to flip
but get this get rich or die hungry and homeless
misery a son of destiny who lost his focus
I’d love to shine some light on all these fucking vulture
and watch em all scatter like they’re cockroaches
the ones who had a purpose but refused to build
who eat off other people and can’t pay their bills
who had a place to go but simple chose to sit
and will never no the meaning of a life like this

hes getting paid
he makes enough to hit the studio now
hes getting paid
he makes enough to go to college
hes getting paid
he makes enough to get food for his child
hes getting paid
making moves while hes chasing dollars