Problems

By 2point1

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[Verse 1 : 2.1]

They say, "Reg you always smoking weed"

That's cuz I got a fucking problem

And lately I been losing sleep

Nightmares, you know I fucking got em

Chain smoking tryna free mind

It takes me to a better place

(Mumbles Lyrics)

And then I smoke another 8th

I swear I'm tryna put the weed down

But more than ever she the only one I need now

When I feel that pressure start to built up

That's when it's time to roll that kill up

Head spinning, chocked up, makes it hard to breathe

Room shaking and the walls closing in on me

So I'm reaching for my dub sack

Outta dro so I'm asking where the drugs at?

Call my plug I gotta score some more

In the mean time fill my cup til it over flow

Dirty sprite but my cup clean

Blue dream and I chase it down with the lean

Eye lids heavy finna doze off

Smoking and praying to keep this load off

Mind cloudy, but my vision clear

Running out weed, my biggest fears


[Verse 2 : 2.1]

Tryna get higher than the last day

But somebody took the doobie out my ash tray

Why oh why

What the fuck am I suppose to do

Cuz I'm tryna get high

I guess I'll just sip on this brew

But it really ain't the same tho

Minded clogged I think I need some draino

But I really need that jane tho

Had a gram of Jack, damn where my favorite strain go?

G-pen filled with oil i feel like Van gogh

Break the bat Bo Jackson with that Bane flow

A Royal Raider always blowing different flavors

A dollar short store clerk threw me a favor

He let me slide with the two pack of raws

A bag of chips, Ginger ale, and some sour straws