Smoke About It ft. Period., PK Tha Poet & DavidEllis Lyrics

I found myself smoking bout it

Thinking back on what went on while lost

I finally did something bout it

I hope everything we had was worth the cost

I swear gliding through these clouds give me a head-high

I'm looking at world it's lookin at me I get terrified

Like what they really want from me

But problems I got harmonized

My ego barely modularized

Man I can give you nothing I don't feel inside

God sit me down cause I can't stand to lie

No more

So please don't ask no questions to an answer

You don't want

I know the truth will set us free but

Underneath I fear it don't

I hear tension

I see friction

I need tempo

Metronome

I been singing along with angels

I been dancing 'round these hoes

I been fighting less demons

And attaining more goals

It's giving rappin

Givin painting

It's giving hanging with the bros

It ain't trap shit

What we slangin

Got'em bangin out at shows

I found myself smoking bout it

Thinking back on what went on while lost

I finally did something bout it

I hope everything we had was worth the cost

Let me get you right

Hey just a fix is all you need

You'll get these paintings for the low

If I get discounts on the weed

Don't try to skimp me out

I know exactly what you on

You over pricing for that eighth,

I get a quad for 60 bones

Rollin with Preston and Dre

Troubles be fading away

Fucking with my family

You can catch this young fade where you stay

Yo comments be way outta place

Knock out em out the park with this

I'm like Willie Mays on this page

Look at his face full of hate

Why're you surprised with this shit

Like I'm not alive in this bitch

Beat make'em lean

Like he took him two shots to the hips

Niggas I walk with some strength

But getting cautious of my steps

Cause I'm armed with a gift

Know they gone target my limbs

Come watch me slaughter some simps

Don't gotta ball up my fist

Just use the palm of my hand

Slap you right into some sense

Imma keep painting till death

That shit keeps paying the rent

I can't just rap when I'm bored

I start to write when I vent

Troubles kept weighing me down

Flesh tried to wrestle my spirit

Finally exposed to some joy

Been searching for it for years

Only a few I can trust

People around me the nearest

Had to own up to my flaws

Thought I should show some repentance

I was put up for a while

I found myself smoking bout it

Thinking back on what went on while lost

I finally did something bout it

I hope everything we had was worth the cost