Friday Night

I breathe in, breathe slow
I make that indica glow
I see your face in the haze
And I remember those days
Where you'd lie and I'd die
And we'd both be alright
Cause I don't fight
No, I don't fight

I cry and I cry
But now I'm alright
I got that fire in my lung
Got that choir on my tongue
And you know how I go
I get low, that's my dope
And I know...
You don't want me to

But my voice gets so low when I drink and when I smoke
My eyes get so wide, yeah, I'm feeling alright
Angels in the air and flowers in my hair
And I know, yeah, I know
You don't want me
To feel so good
To feel so good
It feels like God
It feels like God

I'm down again
Please come play pretend
Say you are my friend
And this is the end
That gun you keep
That's the one I wanna bleed and die by
Bye bye

I lie and I lie
But oh my God I love to cry
There's nothing you can do and
I know you want me to
See the Sun and the One who made all of this come
But I know...
I got my dope

And my voice gets so low when I drink and when I smoke
My eyes get so wide, yeah, I'm feeling alright
Angels in the air and flowers in my hair
And I know, yeah, I know
You don't want me
To feel so good
To feel so good
It feels like God
It feels like God

(everybody's talking bout you, everybody's talking...)