[Verse 1: ***Benjamin***]
Why do I rap instead of sing
Why do I smoke shit when it makes me lathargic
When it makes my head ring
When that shit takes me off of my target
Do my best stuff sober but I hardly can think
Whys it freezing in Texas Man I been waiting for spring
Is it feasible to funk without tryna be king?
Feel like I’m running out of luck I forget how to write
Feel like ideas are stunted and I don’t care what I type
[Chorus: tec-Lep]
Gotta slow my roll
Smoking tax and loading bowls
It takes it’s toll
Boy I got a prerolled soul
(Repeat)
[Refrain: tec-Lep]
Got some dreams so I gotta put work in
Fancy things and bitches wanna get to twerkin
What I mean? Distractions I’m observin
Success is emergin, lyrical merlins
Death is only ever a breath away
Fuck Macbeth I choose today
Never rest it can not wait
To be the best, never less you can not hate
[Verse 2: ***Benjamin***]
Counting every minute I got
Before I summit to the top of the mountain I gotta stop
Running down it out the cloud it was my vision I lost
I ached in my stomach found out I pay with food for my thought
What? What?
We want like one
One Breeze one cloud that block the sun
No fun
When that heat wave come
Tree hug
Cause redwood stand where I’m from
Undun
When my thoughts turn black I’m spun
Honey bun
If the sweet tooth come I run
No gun
Texan but I wanna feel safe
All love
But i ain’t scared when I put a blunt in my face
All fun?
No kiddin I just say it that way
All sun
Where I’m living make the best out of my case
Bee buzz
By the bushes why I live in bee cave
Born above
In Seattle but I move as a babe
Learn love
When I was raised by the hippies their way
Not tough
Cause I ain’t grew up in a violent place
Seen stuff
Cause I grew up when they prescribing away
Seem sane
Till classmates taking bars everyday
It’s lame
No worries only smoking a j
Okay I admit
Cigarettes something I hate but I ain’t
Quit shit
So the fuck am I to say
If I ain’t live it what I want. why I wait?
[Chorus: tec-Lep]
Gotta slow my roll
Smoking tax and loading bowls
It takes it’s toll
Boy I got a prerolled soul
[Verse 3: ***Benjamin***]
Fuck that kick back sip tea we
Steep this shit like I make my beats we
Keep it hot I don’t like that weekly
Daily how I want it baby
I I keep it solo lately
Catch me dressed in pastel paisley
Or garb or shades I’m waving
See me no hello it’s easy
I like it loud and breezy
All these words man it makes me queasy
But I love my friends uneasy
Maybe I’m too worried we’ll ain’t we
All? can't complain that I’m not tall
Can’t lay awake when the world ain’t solved
Can't play fake if I give my all
Its how I want it baby