Who Is to Blame
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I've been looking for a place I can roll this weed
Hotbox heavy 'til you find it hard to breathe
I'm going insane
But tell me who is to blame
I was trying to find a place I can roll this weed
Hotbox heavy 'til you find it hard to breathe
But it's nothing to me
No it's nothing to me
Now they fucking with me
Running out of money and my chick got me stressing
I'm still growing up, I'm trying to pick my direction
I've come to the conclusion now that this my profession
Depressions still sessing, obsessed with perfection
It's hard, and sometimes you need a minute
To take a hard look at your life and who's in it
I did it, and that's why I'm always nervous
And the only time I really talk about it's in my verses
A wordsmith, I guess that's what they calling me
Astonishing, they act like I just went and won the lottery
But it's far from it, I still got a small budget
My team so mean on the scene, your squad rubbish
I keep trucking, I won't let nobody stop me
But don't mistake my confidence as arrogant and cocky
I put them to the side, yeah I'm airing out the laundry
You look into my eyes it's like you staring at a zombie
I've been looking for a place I can roll this weed
Hotbox heavy 'til you find it hard to breathe
I'm going insane
But tell me who is to blame
I was trying to find a place I can roll this weed
Hotbox heavy 'til you find it hard to breathe
But it's nothing to me
No it's nothing to me
Now they fucking with me
It's funny how people change when the money's involved
They try to act like they your friend and they don't want it at all
But really every single second of the day they plot
It doesn't matter just as long as they can make their guap
And it's hard, meanwhile I'm just smoking in the corner
Calling restaurants, debating what I'm 'bout to order
A stoner, and that never will change
They say the crib's like a dispensary with several strains
You don't even need a card, this ain't no medical thing
It's where I go just to relax and get my head in the game
Man, holy shit I'm 'bout to lose it
I do this 'til they see that I'm the motherfucking blueprint
Of music, y'all don't even really got a clue
It's hard trying to keep my mind off of that two-six
Yeah, and to be honest I ain't trying
I'm a lion and I'm hungry, fuck you talking 'bout a diet
I've been looking for a place I can roll this weed
Hotbox heavy 'til you find it hard to breathe
I'm going insane
But tell me who is to blame
I was trying to find a place I can roll this weed
Hotbox heavy 'til you find it hard to breathe
But it's nothing to me
No it's nothing to me
Now they fucking with me