FRIENDS (feat. kiLL edward)

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I got thoughts, can’t control

Got me down, got me low

Rest my mind, rest my soul

When I blow, when I blow

Am I wrong? Let me know

Feels so right to let things go

Don’t think twice, this is me

This is how I should be

But I’m aggravated without it

My saddest days are without it

My Saturdays are the loudest

I’m blowing strong

Some **** graduated to powder

I’ll dabble later, I doubt it

My database of narcotics

Is growing long

But I’m aggravated without it

My saddest days are without it

My Saturdays are the loudest

I’m blowing strong

Some **** graduated to powder

I’ll dabble later I doubt it

My database of narcotics is growing long

I wrote this shit to talk about the word addiction

To my **** **** ****

I hope you’re listening

**** and ****

I hope you’re listening

This is for the whole fuckin’ Ville

I hope you’re listening

Smokin’ medical grade

But I ain’t got prescription

All the way in Cali

Where they ain’t got precipi-tation

Feeling like the only one that made it and I hate it

For my ****, 'cause they ain’t got ambition

Fuck did you expect? You can blame it on condition

Blame it on crack, you can blame it on the system

Blame it on the fact that 12 got jurisdiction

To ride around in neighborhoods that they ain’t never lived in

Blame it on the strain that you feel when Daddy missin’

Blame it on Trump, shit, blame it on Clinton

Blame it on trap music and the politicians

Or the fact that every black boy wanna be Pippen

But they only got twelve slots on the Pistons

Blame it on the rain, Milli Vanilli with the disc skip

What I’m tryna say is the blame can go deep as seas

Just to blame em’ all, I would need like 20 CD’s

There’s all sorts of trauma from drama that children see

Type of shit that normally would call for therapy

But you know just how it go in our community

Keep that shit inside, it don’t matter how hard it be!

Fast forward them kids is grown and they blowin’ trees

And poppin’ pills due to chronic anxiety

I been saw the problem but stayed silent cause I ain’t Jesus

This ain’t no trial, if you desire go higher please

But fuck that now I’m older, I love you 'cause you my friend

Without the drugs I want you be comfortable in your skin

I know you so I know you still keep a lot of shit in

You running from yourself and you buyin’ product again

I know you say it helps, and no, I’m not tryna offend

But I know depression and drug addiction don’t blend

Reality distorts and then you get lost in the wind

And I done seen the combo take **** off the deep end

One thing about your demons they bound to catch up one day

I’d rather see you stand up and face em’ than run away

I understand this message is not the coolest to say

But if you down to try it, I know of a better way

Meditate

Meditate, meditate, meditate, meditate

Don’t medicate, medicate, don’t medicate

Meditate, meditate, meditate, meditate

Don’t medicate, medicate, don’t medicate

I got thoughts, can’t control

Got me down, got me low

Rest my mind, rest my soul

When I blow, when I blow

Am I wrong? Let me know

Feels so right to let things go

Don’t think twice, this is me

This is how I should be

Cop another bag and smoke today

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