Past Tense

[Verse 1]

Blaze up til I'm presidential you could call me george kush
I'm a religious man, adheer to the words of the burnin' bush
See I expand my mind, but no matter how hard I push
Nobody will ever understand the way I chose to live so I could give a fuck

Fuck, what, see me blazin' up
At the back of the club dressed in all tie die am I strange enough?
I seem Derranged and stuff, but I'm not in this game for love
I'm just here to say what needs to be said before I drop and hit the dust

Yeah we smokin loud, rollin' up standin' proud
Could give a fuck about who's around gonna do me til I'm in the ground
And within these sounds is a message tainted so profound
And no I'm never standin' down, I could give a damn about what's allowed

So try and censor this, cunt shit bitch fuck censorship
I like to remenice, about when the music industry wasn't pure excriment
Now It's evident, true talent is something that is heaven sent
That's why I'm always flyin' in the clouds hope the gods'll wanna give me their blessin' then

[Chorus]

Remember me 'cause when I'm gone
I leave behind a legacy within a song
And when I draw my last breathe
I want hearts to be touched even in the past tense

I'm not here for making money I'm here for just making music
I'm not here for making friends I'm here to represent Lucid
I don't care about riches I'm just tryna leave a legacy
I want more then just bitches to be the ones that remember me