Dear Diary

It’s been just like a dream

Why do the good die young?

Rest in peace to Steez

Been many nights i stayed up

Yuh

Fighting off the sleep

Chasing down my passions

Like a rabbit that’s in heat

Yeah

Can you imagine the defeat

Stacking books of writing

Slowly gathered from a reach

An ya

Have to be good looking

Cause

He so hard to see

Cause

He so hard to see

Can you read between the lines

Do you feel beneath ya feet

Investigate yo mind

And protect it from disease

Or you perpetuate the lies

You inclined to believe

Don’t hesitate

If there’s a time

Than this the one it be

Celebrate that you alive

Smoke a Backwood and repeat

Cause one day ya gonna die

An this’ll all just be a dream

Said

One day ya gonna die

An this’ll all just be a dream

So

Just

(CHORUS)

Slow down

An just stop

Smell the flowers, take it in

An pop a squat

Showdown

Of the gods

Way we replacing faith

They feel like Barrack

Whether or not

Know i got

To stay righteous

Gaia beauty priceless

Goofy use the iris

Right beneath ya eyelids

Pupil of the flower

Here to tell you

Just what life is

(VERSE 2)

Dear diary

Oh what a day it’s been

Rest in peace mac miller

Yams, X, an Nip

Why they always take the greatest

Half them was kids

How they spose' to be the bravest

Got em

Asking can i live

Can i live?

Damn, can i live?

You ever let yourself digest

A sentence like this?

Asking for permission

Simply to exist

I’m laughing outta fear

Because my balance is amiss

Gasping out for air

When the malice interferes

Oh you know

Energy can change

Any moment it’s corrupted

Like a poison, it can travel

Slow uninterrupted

Through the body, through the mind

With nothing to disrupt it

Cept' the power of eye

Horus left for us to judge with

Holy child of Isis

His iris

Is all that’s left to guide us

So

I

Just

(CHORUS)

Slow down

An just stop

Smell the flowers, take it in

An pop a squat

Showdown

Of the gods

Way we replacing faith

They feel like Barrack

Whether or not

Know i got

To stay righteous

Gaia beauty priceless

Goofy use the iris

Right beneath ya eyelids

Pupil of the flower

Here to tell you

Just what life is