High And Weeded/ I Don't Know
Drama is mandatory in when walkin' this savage life
To feel some freedom or love, it always comes with a price
I smoked a joint before, luckily I didn't suffer a consequene
All I did was distort my souls connection and it was common sense
I was high, so high. Oh my, I felt so calm and still
But hold on. For some reason, I could not feel the weed appeal
For that, I knew I didn't have to keep smokin'
Shit my parents did it with me as an embryo and in my blood, it's still potent
How could this be, after 3 session, I still felt like me
After the 7th session, I knew that that weed, at least for me, didn't set you free
Me and my spirit had to get reaquainted
Funny how I almost followed my father, ain't it
I was also drinkin heavily cuz I didn't give a damn
I've been sober a long time now, workin' on being a man
But still I don't know, has my high lasted sense an embryo
Why am I so calm and crazy, only God knows
Cause don't know if I ain't weeded
I don't know if I ain't tipsy
I don't know if I ain't innocenct
I just know that God is with me
Just a lil' somethin' I've had on my mind since birth. You'd have to know me personally to understand wats behind this poem. Jotted it down,seen how it came out, and still not knowin' true why I do the things I do. The things I do are too unique and out of the ordinary from what other people do. Thats why they call me crazy...
Drama is mandatory in when walkin' this savage life
To feel some freedom or love, it always comes with a price
I smoked a joint before, luckily I didn't suffer a consequene
All I did was distort my souls connection and it was common sense
I was high, so high. Oh my, I felt so calm and still
But hold on. For some reason, I could not feel the weed appeal
For that, I knew I didn't have to keep smokin'
Shit my parents did it with me as an embryo and in my blood, it's still potent
How could this be, after 3 session, I still felt like me
After the 7th session, I knew that that weed, at least for me, didn't set you free
Me and my spirit had to get reaquainted
Funny how I almost followed my father, ain't it
I was also drinkin heavily cuz I didn't give a damn
I've been sober a long time now, workin' on being a man
But still I don't know, has my high lasted sense an embryo
Why am I so calm and crazy, only God knows
Cause don't know if I ain't weeded
I don't know if I ain't tipsy
I don't know if I ain't innocenct
I just know that God is with me
Just a lil' somethin' I've had on my mind since birth. You'd have to know me personally to understand wats behind this poem. Jotted it down,seen how it came out, and still not knowin' true why I do the things I do. The things I do are too unique and out of the ordinary from what other people do. Thats why they call me crazy...