[Hook]

I been up way too high

Don’t try grabbin’ on my hand, yeah

Always white flags waving

In the Land of the Damned, uh-huh

You got false ideas, ok, ok

I understand

The revolution won't be televised

But it will be planned, yuh

[Verse 1]

I’m in my bag and I’m dirty

Smokin’ on boof, it ain’t nerdy, uh

Way too, way too blurry, yeah

Gang do the judgin’, we jury, yeah

Life has its ways

All you do is fold man

Try not to cry today

‘spose to be a grown man

Pain never lonely

You can see it through the whole clan

Smokin’ on my lonesome everyday

That’s the whole plan, yuh

Too many nights in the bed, uh

Homie we livin’ with dread

Hate it when thе pain stay spread

Tip of my smoke flame rеd

I said

Homie we livin’ with dread, yeah

Too many nights in the bed, yeah

Hate it when the pain stay spread, yeah

Tip of my smoke flame red

Money on my mind

And I know it’s fucking comin’

I’m married to the green

You can see me fuckin’ cuffin’

A bunny on my side

And you know she fuckin’ blushin’

A kale in a wrap

And you know we fuckin’ puffin’, yeah uh

[Hook]

I been up way too high

Don’t try grabbin’ on my hand, yeah

Always white flags waving

In the Land of the Damned, uh-huh

You got false ideas, ok, ok

I understand

The revolution won’t bet televised

But it will be planned, yuh

Uh but it will be planned, yuh

Uh, too many nights in the bed

Hate it when the pain stay spread

Tip of my smoke flame red

Hate it when the pain stay spread

Tip of my smoke flame red

Homie we livin’ with dread

Homie we livin’ with- uh, uh