Euphemistic - Good One Lyrics

I been rollin heavy smokin I feel chosen for this golden moment
I been smokin heavy rollin I feel golden for this chosen moment

That was a good one that memory tellin me simpler times
Yeah that was a good one the lies they been tellin me truth in disguise
So that was a good one it's no surprise my intelligence isn't that relevant
In both the eyes and the minds of some peers shit is just weird
Tell me that this is a good one tell me you hear it clear as night and day
The voice of an artist evolved from the carcass of memories that use to give him disdain
Entered the game as a simpleton aimed my arithmetic up to the top just to change
Oh this a good one I hear them proclaim how is that you are not entertained bitch

I been rollin heavy smokin I feel chosen for this golden moment
I been smokin heavy rollin I feel golden for this chosen moment

I'm workin hardy but been sleepin hardly some say that this is the price we must pay
Mixing bicardi with moonrocks and coffee another way just to get through the day
Honestly this shit don't bother me garnered this life I won't trade it for fame
Little bit of dro pack it in a bowl then watch as writers block withers away
That be the wave say it's a good one or trash but best say that shit right to my face
I can't complain all of the hate I receive is the reason that I'm here to stay
I'm out my cage all of the hate I receive is from fear when I reach center stage
It's like a game that I play with the slaves
To the hate they create in their brains all the same
Goddamn that is a good one I'm like a lyrical hoodlum
Goddamn that is a good one pearled a personal kush blunt whoa
Goddamn that is a good one I can't until the cook's done
An artist be tryna eat I'm just tryna to cook me up a good one goddamn

I been rollin heavy smokin I feel chosen for this golden moment
I been smokin heavy rollin I feel golden for this chosen moment

Everybody needs to believe in the team double P breakin free
From the St. Pete scene green light
Mind on the grind with my sight on the prize always shine
Ever bright just to spite all the hate
At peace with my fate at peace with the judgment that comes for my music
The rudiments made that I use when I do this are sooner to pave me a way to solutions
Yeah I'll never rue this even if I'm foolish I'm happy I'm doing
Exactly what makes me get up in the morning, get to the pen and the pad and start going
Ideas flowin glow in the moment to say I'm smokin might be an understatement
With the heat in my writtens I'm bound to make it
Just too smart with this shit I'm like Carl Sagan
I'm like Neil Tyson writin facts and statements
This my occupation this is conjugation mixed with lots of patience
Heavy bakin alone in my homestead grateful I've never been homeless
But I been hopeless now I just hope we all live in the moment
Roll with the punches and go through the motions
I really hope to just live in the moment