BrokenTrees

Everybody wanna smoke, but don't wanna get high

Everybody wanna live, but nobody wanna die

Everybody wanna flow, but all they fuckin' do is rhyme

Everybody wanna know, how i got so fuckin' tight

No school, lotta drugs, ten gram worth of Backwoods

Bitch i got it bad, so it's hard for me to act good

Amethyst rings, rare rocks help me breath

Inhale, blow the smoke like a candeline breeze

No keys, no keys, i ain't pushin' what you think

Everytime i hear your music make it hard for me to think

No strap, no blade, still i take your life away

Never smile, always high, way higher than you think

Black granite on my sink, white marble on the counter tops

Livin' so lavish, open doors when i fuckin' knock

Runnin up the fuckin' block, dope up in my fuckin' sock

Stop, go to fuckin' cops, but i keep bookin' and never stop

Let me breath, i just need some time so

So i can think, i just need some [?]

Now what you think, me and you forever

Be a dream, whatever you need tell me, whatever you need tell me

I can try my best to get it for you