I might go cold again
Embrace my soul again
Get a bag and grow again
Gotta break my mold again
I might just drink this bottle down
Pass this ganja round
Ive been up and down
Bound
Ive gotta plan I understand there's nothing that I can't do
But being away not having a say is something that I can't lose
When I pick up the phone and it ain't your name you know I gotta curve those
If it ain't the bag and you aint attached thats where i learn growth
I gotta play to sketch
I gotta break the hex
I'm in a loop its got me confused I can't fake or flex
I have a niche for being complete
I want a coupe with no empty seats
Now when I ride I listen to me
Because stating my truth is my therapy yeah
Time's been minds been gone
Beats made rhymes too long cant
Shorten this or make this sweet
Because I'm too me to be weak
Shorty don't waist no time
Emptiness on my mind
Low again
Gotta regain my post again
I'm noticing
I might go cold again
Embrace my soul again
Get a bag and grow again
Gotta break my mold again
I might just drink this bottle down
Pass this ganja round
Ive been up and down
Bound
This shit dangerous
It never ever really been a game to us
We ain't never stuck on what they say to us
We level everybody when they hang with us
Now its just me on my dolo
Finessing through the crowds and the locals
Maybe I just need to find me
Clarify try to be free
All I think about is Benjis on my mind
Trying to pass the time
Wish I could rewind
To when we crossed the line
This shit deep
Glass full of jamo its in reach
Drink
I ain't getting no sleep cuz
Time's been minds been gone
Beats made rhymes too long cant
Shorten this or make this sweet
Because I'm too me to be weak
Shorty don't waist no time
Emptiness on my mind
Low again
Gotta regain my post again
I'm noticing
I might go cold again
Embrace my soul again
Get a bag and grow again
Gotta break my mold again
I might just drink this bottle down
Pass this ganja round
Ive been up and down
Bound