[Intro]

Smoke a mild while I'm high to set the mood right

Get it ? Im too nice without out a miller lite

And my buds wiser it'll get you higher

Cop a pack of easy widers & a red lighter

I'm smoking now getting high above the clouds

By myslef I don't make a sound yet I'm smoking loud

Hears what I'm talking bout

(Inhales Weed) Breath it in, cough it out

[Verse 1]

It's Friday morning ... the rain is pouring

I'm snoring because I'm sleeping this is my vision recorded

And everything is distorted .. it's getting crazy

Niggas killing each other cuz the world is disarraying

I'm .. walking round thinking how all this happened

Tryna speak to people but all I hear is myself rapping

Yes this a dream but still I'm rapping in my thoughts

What your hearing is my mind being recorded

I see a man he says hi .. I look up then walk by

And it starts to rain cuz the clouds are my eyes

Yes I'm crying inside & my eyes are high

I turn around realizing its my father floating to the sky

I look up said & why's whats happening God/gawd

Hear my father respond this gotta happen' for you to rap hard

I wake up, that dream was crazy as hell

So I rolled me up two L's & they burned like Hell

Woah .. It's getting hot & The room's spinning

Either I'm thinking twisted or this high is bad as I

Or my intentions .. is what I should've said

But let's get back to the story for I forget

So I'm in the crib all alone & I'm writing to find my zone

I'm shooting shots at the basket but bricks are building my home

So do I keep shooting bricks because it's building my home

Or should I make em cuz I know it's gonna pay in the long run

[Hook]

I know I'm not perfect

But I'll still make a decision that make my life still worth it, yea-ea-eahhh

And sometimes it may hurt

But I know what you see ain't what it's gon' be, cause I know my worth, yeeeaaahhhh...

[Verse 2]

Now I'm in the kitchen .. still spittin'

Bout to cook up some beats then have a recipe written

Encrypted .. only I can get it

So you better mind your business tryna find this cryptic

I think I'm, I think I'm, I think I think I'm too high

Or my brains fried cuz bacons on my mind

Fame is the wave & I'm trying to tide

And I'm hungry for bread & butter but won't swallow my pride

Why ? I don't know but I'm full now I'm bout to lay down

And let my brain rest so all of my thoughts don't drain out

My popularity is like slow leak in some water

I won't explain that bar cuz if you get it then it's harder

Sometimes I feel like I'm the best .. but that ain't true

Sometimes I feel like I can't rap unless I'm crazy smacked

Now I've come the conclusion that

When I get writers block If I take a puff my mind opens up

Real rap I'm trying realize

If what I'm sayings intelligent or too crazy to make sense/cents

Aww man I used that reference before

But my brain is like a muscle when I'm high working until it sores/soars

Damn I forgot the topic

It's friday, I'm high & breakfast was pretty poppin'

Now I look for the time & it's 5 in the afternoon

So I rush to spray the whole crib cuz my mother is coming home soon

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

Ok it's time to get focused .. here's a better picture

I go to the bathroom to get the Fabreeze & spray

And when I gave it a shake, I realized it was empty

But when I checked it this morning I could've sworn there was plenty

Damn, why did I choose to smoke in my crib today

I guess I figured that getting high would float all my problems away

But instead it's just lingering in room

I can't lie I kinda feel like BIG, (Why?) cuz I'm ready to die

Now the whole room is shaking

My body starts to get hot & my stomach is aching

What do I do in this situation my mother is prolly round the corner

And my room smells like weed plus the smoke makes is look like a sauna

(Aw man) I'm light headed & feeling faint

My heart is pounding & that's when I grab my switch blade

I aim for my chest hoping I end up in heaven

That's ehrn I get the message that said, (I'll be home around 7)

I Drop the knife then opened my door

That's when I open my eyes & realized that me getting caught was a lie

My window is open, all the smoke is gone

And I'm sweating like played a whole game of basketball

I can't believe that situation was dream

But I guess without that crazy dream I wouldn't of had this rhyme scheme

So some say that I think hot, I say that I brew

So lets put movie on youtube & see If I get a Pay-per-view/Paper View

[Hook]

I'm good, I'm good, I'm good [6x]