| An old head once told me to dream while I was awake |
| He also said that change |
| Is the only thing that ain't never gonna change |
| I'd like to dedicate this record to everybody who's ever hit rock bottom |
| Everybody who's ever been counted out in their life |
| Everybody who's made to believe they would never be shit |
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| I'm just tryna make my father proud, not let my daughter down |
| Finally buy my mama house, y'all know what I'm talkin' 'bout |
| This upside down, rollercoaster life that I've been spinning on |
| Every time I try to get it right, I only get it wrong |
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| Whiskey I've been sipping on, helps me to forget it all |
| Fucking different women, and I'm trying not to get involved |
| Some days I wake up and I swear I wanna move away |
| Partners that I love out here, taking a couple moves a day |
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| I seen a man, he's getting sick, I swear he's losing weight |
| Try to talk about it, but it only pushes him away |
| Feels like I'm enabling, every time I'm taking him |
| Some money for the family, and all this fucking crazy |
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| And I got homies that are still locked up |
| And I got partners that still real fucked up |
| For the weed smokers, and pill poppaz |
| For the weed smokers, and pill poppaz |
| And I got friends that's been taken from us |
| I've had the police that's been hating on us |
| For the weed smokers, and pill poppaz |
| For the weed smokers, and pill poppaz, pill poppaz |
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| And I got my life in the cloud of smoke |
| In the cloud of smoke, in the cloud of smoke |
| And I feel there's a rope wrapped around my throat |
| Wrapped around my throat, wrapped around my throat |
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| Every time they take a pill, they're committing suicide |
| This for everyone that ever thought that it was do or die |
| Wall start closing in, heart start slowing down |
| The secret that you think you got, the world's about to know it now |
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| And I been witness a real life addiction |
| That made the family split and ended up in an eviction |
| I got friends came home from the pen, worse than when they left |
| The cravings on their face let me know that they look like death |
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| Where I'm from, they either sniff pills or they shoot 'em |
| When no pandas ain't enough, they turn to heroin users |
| I'm just tryna teach my daughter how to deal with confusions |
| Said, "Identity the problem, then find the solution" |
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| And I got homies that are still locked up |
| And I got partners that still real fucked up |
| For the weed smokers, and pill poppaz |
| For the weed smokers, and pill poppaz |
| And I got friends that's been taken from us |
| I've had the police that's been hating on us |
| For the weed smokers, and pill poppaz |
| For the weed smokers, and pill poppaz, pill poppaz |
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| And I got my life in the cloud of smoke |
| In the cloud of smoke, in the cloud of smoke |
| And I feel there's a rope, wrapped around my throat |
| Wrapped around my throat, wrapped around my throat |
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| Police that's been hating on us, hating on us |
| For the weed smokers, and pill poppaz |
| Friends that's been taken from us |
| For the weed smokers, and pill poppaz |
| For the weed smokers, and pill poppaz |
| Pill poppaz |
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