Rap Songs

This one’s from the heart right here..
Wrap this shit up..
Yeah..

[VERSE 1]
I didn’t grow up abused physically but abusive history ain’t new news to me, who moves with me?, whose two shoes glide smooth on the tile when Kyle’s tracks move outta the subwoofer?..
Smile back when I send a smile your way cuz the many miles I’ve braved have brought many smiles to me but this one’s all for you..
It’s all for you..
Yeah..

[HOOK]
Marijuana, I just wanna hit that bong..
Had a long day chilling writing Rap Songs..
Put your hands up, get em elevated..
I just need to state it, weed my fucking savior, uh..
Marijuana, I just wanna hit that bong..
Had a long day chilling writing Rap Songs..
Put your hands up, gеt em elevatеd..
I just need to state it, weed my fucking savior, uh..

[VERSE 2]
Got a mainframe mangled from some hatred in my late teens, I don’t wanna delve into it, shelve that music, this a tune for who gets lifted, shifts dimensions when they’re stricken with the afflictions common to millennials & it gets real intense to live with such a sense of purpose or having none at all still hurts him, reaching for a wish & searching, this turbulent cursing the wind & curling up but then a bud is lifted to my lips & sucked into the lung & it’s begun, my trip into the fix for the heavy burdens of life, it’s urgent I write, if y’all can listen, get it heard right you might have a lurid sight into my crazy mind..
Javelin..

[HOOK]
Marijuana, I just wanna hit that bong..
Been a long day chilling writing Rap Songs..
Put your hands up, get em elevated..
I just need to state it, weed my fucking savior, uh..
Marijuana, I just wanna hit that bong..
Been a long day chilling writing Rap Songs..
Put your hands up, get em elevated..
I just need to state it, weed my fucking savior, uh...