Blue Skies
Craven
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All we need is blue skies for good times
I'm tryna get sober
Skip highs and drug life
But I been smokin like a fiend
I'm brain fried with glazed eyes
I'm keepin composure
The same night the shots fly and I'm throwin up on the scene
Took a tab or two lost a screw for about a month
Shotgun we got too drunk
And we poured up in a couple red cups
I been big buzzed
I give no fucks
The sickest medicine
Bed ridden from all of above
And all those new drugs
I been way too fucked up
Sippin on some vodka
Mixing drinks and ganja
Big backwoods burn like Rasta
New damage follow drama an I'm fucked
I been gone
Douce and some Henny got me feelin real heavy good luck
And don't fall
Thought that I was sober enough to go back home I thought wrong
I been thinkin bout
Way too much of the same pain
Can't get over my old ex while she live at the crib
Brain scatter my own main frame
All of these thoughts and the feels gettin numb with the nip
I'm lit
Like lighters on spliffs
That's how I live
Like shit
I can't get over it
Nah no
I'm too slow
With new flows
Im bout to write from the soul
Like ten fold
New tempo
Switch it up I'm in the zone
Resemble
My kin folk
And all the gang is on go
We going straight for the throne
it's on god
All we need is blue skies for good times
I'm tryna get sober
Skip highs and drug life
But I been smokin like a fiend
I'm brain fried with glazed eyes
I'm keepin composure
The same night the shots fly and I'm throwin up on the scene
The sickest medicine
Bed ridden from all of above
And all those new drugs
I been way too fucked up
Sippin on some vodka
Mixing drinks and ganja
Big backwoods burn like Rasta
New damage follow drama an I'm fucked
I been gone
Douce and some Henny got me feelin real heavy good luck
And don't fall
Thought that I was sober enough to go back home I drove crossed