Blew

[Verse]
It's a lot that got me fucked up
But I can't let it fuck me up
Unless it take the height out my stack
I could never trip, keep my laces intact
I could never be on that wack shit y'all on
All I do is state facts and you say I'm wrong
I'm just looking for the bag, and my glasses on
Moving on the time that molasses on (slow, slow, slow)
Moving too fast, gon speed and crash
You be in the way, I be in my bag
Blue on my face, want blue on the cash
Opened up the safe, then I blew through the stash
Riding in the skrt, yea I might do the dash
You can't blame nobody for they past
How you blame a broken arm for the cast?
How you blame bad directing on the cast?
She was running through my mind so fast

[Outro]
Mind so fast, but I can't let it fuck me up