all mine

Take a lil journey to my mind back in 96, I was half alive, barely making sense of anything

Kept the door wide just in case I found a better plan, brain a lil fried but, I'm not tired, the wheels keep spinning, we ain't slowing down for nothing

Rolled a couple big ones for the trip down to Austin, I'm in the state but, I can't escape it, I'm on earth but can't find where my place is

Maybe I'm just too afraid to changes, maybe I just need a different angle, They keep on talking to me when I'm anxious

But I can't hear a word from where I'm at though, head in a capsule, I would try to capture every minute in this sentence but I'm mad slow

Rather take the chance and let the dice roll, attitude ice cold, used to spend the summer bundled up inside my bathrobe

Asshole, who's that knocking on my motherfucking window, I don't sell drugs but I still speak the lingo

Stopped buying dope years ago but I'm still dope and I still smoke all the time on the low

So fuck your opinion but thanks for thinking of me anyways, Really though I guess you're better off playing safe

I don't debate, never had time for the fast pace, I would spell the roses on the way