[Verse 1]

Over here smoking blunts on the same damn porch

Trying to take a dab but I gotta find a damn torch

Got me some weed, yeah, blue dream and that sort

Smoking like a fiend so now my fucking minds scorched

But I smoke too much so now my lungs so damn sore

Say I wanna stop, shit, really trying to smoke more

Everyone thinks that someday I really should stop

Maybe until it's legal or get fucked over by cops

That would be cool too because then I could buy off the shops

Kinda fucking hard when all you do is smoke that pot

I mean it's been a while since I even worried about getting caught

Rolling blunts everywhere even in the parking lot

So what I just say fuck it either way I'm gonna smoke

At the same tree with your friends and where you all just toke

Afterwards, get some burgers maybe drink yourself a coke

And maybe in the summer chill outside and take a soak

You say you wanna chill with us well shit I guess you may

But if you're trying to smoke just know you gotta pay

And haters try to talk but it don't matter what they say

They're just all so jealous 'cause they want what's on your tray

[Verse 2]

And dreams don't come that fast so for now just say fuck it

You think that you intimidate me but really I don't give a shit

I do this fucking rap shit for fun can't you take a hint

Probably already have, you're just not gonna [?] a bitchy fit

Everywhere I go I got people criticizing me

Need to fix my flow, maybe find a few recipes

I'm one of the few that realized knowledge is the key

Not just about [?] open your fucking eyes and see

Shit I'll do my own thing and do what the fuck I think's right

I get all of these [?] just because my skin is not white

Actually okay with that I'm cool with being out of sight

Sometimes take a step out of darkness and into the light

Trust that I have that's some shit that you gotta earn

'Cause when you do just know that's the point of no return

You ask how I am

Shit I get it you just want to learn

You just get too personal I'm sorry that's none of your concern

No you wish you do so you just came to late

Already grown

Right now you just can't relate

It's a cold world

And you gotta keep your head on straight

Got no enemies

So fuck off with that So-Cal hate