Living In A(Haze) Lyrics

My brain is the epitome of what eats my conscious alive

The paradise that I once imagined is no longer paradise because reality raises expectation

Living in a haze

Life is such a maze

Memory we have like the good old days

May be something fat

But it may be something stout

Like forgetting the bass amp or Even a drum mount

The problem is within

I don't really care, what you gone say

I just wanna chill, chill at the ramp all day

Reminds me of the summer, Back when things were real odd

"Where's my money man?" I'm not a fraud

Ripping people off, he's a POS

But did i steal from him?

I'd never Confess

But why's that the main theme

Let's all be real, he wasn't who he Seemed

My house needs a clean

No I said

My house needs a clean

Everything's alright with me finding fuel to get through

Everyone guessed I should've knew

Everything's alright with me

I wrote a song and now I see

I spit it out and turned real stout

Real fast once again I'm just thankful to have some friends

Living in a haze

Life's such a maze

Music is for life and it cannot be a phase

Think back, miss the good old days

Think Ima have to stay

But the now just can't help it out

Not a joke man, just something real stout

Skating on the ramp I'm gonna send It

And I love every second of A Fat Minute

Nothing compares to that feeling

I don't really care what you gone say

I just want to chill, chill at the Ramp all day

Reminds me of the summer back when things were real odd

Where's my money man

I'm not a fraud

Ripping people off he's a POS

Did I steal from him? I'd never confess

Why's that the main theme

let's all be real he wasn't who he seemed

My house

Needs a clean

My house

Is across the street