Sometimes it like All I do is make smoke weed And come up these hi-deas, crazy hi-deas I just make smoke weed And up with these hi-deas
I took a puff puff pass, before I finished up the track Now my minds in circles and running laps Trying to what to write and come up with these raps But Im struggling and fighting to surpass my past Scribbling these words with concepts and topics Feeling like my vocab has almost been Im burning out to come up with these hi-deas heres an idea, I write a song about I love and hate I love to get the munchies but I hate the stomach aches I love drunk but hate it the next morning Hate the check, but always lovin' the performance for the ladies with a lot of self confidence But hate the attitude learn to take a fucking Hate for the critics and nah Its back to the draw board give them what they calling for Im at so many people and been so many Thats why I want to write a called forgotten faces A lot of friends come and gone and Ill always remember them But I cant put a picture in my head resembles them And these are real friends that I hung day They built my character and attitude in ways From my teacher to my coaches to my school yard Maybe someday Ill see your again a hi-dea
Aight let me try different, Bring the in
And Ive been trying to write a love song for my girl I met her Something real romantic like lets get fat Sometimes nothings better than on the couch eating whatever Watching movie clips with taco chips and nacho dips and (mhmm) We had a couple ups and down and made it Love each other, our family, our sex and our These are words flowing on my pencil on instrumental Or maybe I should switch it up a bit adjust the like I change the beat if the aint working Fall on the thats perfect sounds current Following the formula is what you stand for? How come all douche bags keep running the dance floor? douche douche bag Do it this and you too can make a douche hit You talking big game but gonna do shit girl aint smelling right tell her douche it Dance, nah fuck it back to the I had this about rock and roll And how I think its similar to the way that hip hop grow They it was a fad made by African Americans And no or dad wanted any children hearing 'em Hated by the church they it devil music Now these Christian rock encourages kids to do it changes everything I see it right now It just hip hop or rock & roll its a lifestyle
All I do is make beats smoke And come up with these hi-deas, hi-deas I just make smoke weed And come up with hi-deas, yeah And now Im getting so high
I was goin' to write a track called clichs, just about all those clichs you see Those clichs you in life I was to write a track called small town, I come from a small town When things are a bit slower knows your name its just a little different I was goin to write a called I know I shouldnt do it but I love too Like smoking this weed, guilty Yeah hi-deas