Weedz (feat. Nyaze Vincent)

Fuck your guilt and everything about your
Culture, misery, depression
Is the root of all oppression
Can we have a little session
I been drinking like a Russian
Ain’t too proud like David Ruffin
You know my thoughts come to nothing
Turning bullshit into something, can I speak?
I been crying for a week, but I ain’t weak
I’m just turning into what I am
And water get no end of me
No, not gon’ be the end of me
Remember when you made fun of me?
Truth was right there in front of me
Now my blood living strong and free
Karma never belonged to me
That’s was made by your enеrgy
So we forever frеnemies
’93 ‘till infinity
Get the fuck out vicinity
I been chilling but serious
You been acting delirious
Since you found out my essence was all divine and mysterious
I can see you don’t like it
That shit has fucked with your psyche
I know some rocks that need kicking
So I suggest you go Nike

I don’t wanna waste my time
Tryna hide these feelings
All these feelings growing like a weed inside
Like a weed inside

Side, side, side, side
Side, side, side, side

My mindframe’s in crime phase
Rewind page
The times change, the signs wave in sine waves
Popping in the population
Occupying an occupation
Where probably Oculus is the conversation
Straining on my ocular
And traumatizing the spirit
That’s why I’m rapping these bars though
I speak it so you can hear it
Manifesting reversal of every lesson that ever lessened
The blessing and mention of adolescence
I’m presently preservating my solace
You press or hate and I’m bombing
Rejecting the down-pression, this court is now in session
I’m getting the impression that my mental
Giving way to the next and the last stressing
I’m leaning on the precipice, thinking ‘bout what a mess it is
But fuck all this depression shit
So success, I guess it is

I don’t wanna waste my time
Tryna hide these feelings
All these feelings growing like a weed inside
Like a weed inside
Side, side, side, side
Side, side, side, side
I don’t wanna waste my time
Tryna hide these feelings
All these feelings growing like a weed inside
Like a weed inside
Side, side, side, side
Side, side, side, side