Lyrics
I sit back and relax while I'm smoking one
I am relaxed, smoking a substance.
If I ain't feeling shit then I'm popping one
If I'm not feeling anything, I take another substance.
You might that I'm capping when I talk about drugs
You might think I'm lying when I talk about drugs.
I'm a junkie I do this shit just for fun
I use drugs casually for fun; I'm a recreational user.
I'm so numb to the core, I ain't feeling nun'
I am emotionally numb and unaffected.
I can't even tell you where the fuck I'm from
I don't know my origin; it's unclear where I'm from.
'Cause we do this shit daily, I know it sounds crazy
We engage in this behavior daily, seemingly irrational.
But we do not care, we're just having fun
We don't care, we're just having a good time.
I'm trynna get rid of my problems
I want to solve my problems.
Smoking my pain away
I cope with my pain by smoking.
Fuck my problems
To hell with my problems.
I can not get away
I can't escape my problems.
I'm trynna get rid of my problems
I'm still trying to resolve my issues.
Smoking my pain away
I use smoking to numb my emotional pain.
Fuck my problems
I don't care about my problems.
I can not get away
I feel trapped; I can't escape my issues.
I lay down on my bed, down bad, with no one next to me
I'm alone in bed, feeling down.
I've been thinking about her and what she said, will she come back to me?
Reflecting on her words, wondering if she'll return.
Now that I think about it I thank God that she's no longer with me
Grateful she's no longer with me; I gave too much, neglected myself.
I was giving too much to her and barely giving something to me, so
I'm improving and prioritizing myself now.
I've been doing my best now
I'm working hard.
I ain't got time to rest now
No time to rest, focused on progress.
Maybe I should thank God that I still feel alive, shit is a blessing
Grateful for feeling alive despite challenges.
I've been feeling stressed now
Experiencing stress but accepting it.
But that is okay, I don't really care about what they say
Not bothered by others' opinions.
I do feel the pressure, shit is insane
Feeling pressure, a challenging situation.
I'm high as a kite, I'm rich as a bitch
Intoxicated and wealthy, doing well.
I'm doing it right, I ain't finna switch
Living right, staying true to myself.
I got all my brothers, they're sticking with me, there's no way that I'm changing for another bitch
Sticking with loyal friends, not changing for a partner.
So tell my last one, I don't really miss her
Telling the ex I don't miss her.
And the one that just fucked with my system
Acknowledging someone who disrupted my life.
Shit, I might write you a song just so you can see that you were the wrong one
Potentially writing a song to express the mistake.
I'm trynna get rid of my problems
Continuing efforts to solve personal problems.
Smoking my pain away
Using smoking as a coping mechanism.
Fuck my problems
Disregarding problems.
I can not get away
Feeling unable to escape problems.
I'm trynna get rid of my problems
Persisting in addressing personal issues.
Smoking my pain away
Turning to smoking to numb emotional pain.
Fuck my problems
Ignoring problems.
I can not get away
Feeling trapped, unable to break free from issues.
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