Finding Truth

Verse 1
Im not seeing what I wanna
Don't listen to the TV, That's too much drama
I do what I wanna
Little bit of smoke for my problems
Try and meditate on a dollar
Word to them scholars
Word to the broke to them hoes let me holler
Fuck a definition
Let me kick, man I gotta

Chorus
Somebody roll some weed up
Maybe we can find the truth
Ima roll some weed up
Ain't nothing here to do

Verse 2
Ain't been doing what I wanna
Been sleeping on myself got a problem
Every single thought about a dollar
Get up off your ass if you wanna
Ima do this here cause I gotta
That's word to your Momma
Word to your Granny and your Auntie and your Father
Fuck a definition let me kick if I gotta

Chorus 1x

Bridge
Ain't nothing here to do
Just gonna smoke weed in my room

Verse 3
Roll one for myself
Kill thoughts for some help
Meditation for myself
Im just hear chasing wealth and possibilities
Different color strains for my brain
Catch me dodging negativity
Gone kick rocks with that bullshit
Im just hear getting bowls lit
I want the quarter or the whole zip
Just a dutch and my own shit
Headphones, let me smoke this

Chorus