This whole life, I've been walking a tight rope, with high hopes
Yeah I smoke a bit of weed, life's dope
So many people seem to set their sights low
Next time you're asked to do something you don't feel is right, reply:
Let's just chill for now
Let's just chill for now
Let's just chill for now
Let's just chill for now
Focus, so much that time slows
But sometimes it goes speeding me by the blink of an eye like "yo, where did the time go?"
Well what the f*ck do I know?
Looking for an answer when really I'm trying to find hope
So I hope you're ready for a mind bog
Look inside of the mirror, look any clearer you find god
Now put your differences aside and let bygones be bygones
Cause I was born around the rhyme and rhythm
And I've been given a hell of a mind for crafting lines within them
Good times I can always find if hidden, I can find if hidden
I said these good times I can always find if hidden, we can always find if hidden