Yeah
Flip side, upside down
Yeah
Flip side, upside down
Yeah
Feast my mind
To do list often
Keep my grind
Till I see my coffin
Indica smoke, no joke
I'm coughing
Work day in
Day out, I clock in
Speaker turned up
Slow flow is toxic
Bass turned up
My floor starts rocking
Fingers turned up
F*ck you I walk in
Buckskin feet, white pants
My moccasins
Play hard feel good
Life gets wavy
Taste so rich
Biscuits, and gravy
Pork my plate
I deserve some bacon
Play life like play station
Yeah
I just wanna float in air
I don't wanna live life scared
I don't wanna see you there
I don't wanna be the bad news bear
Does it even really matter now
I'm living life with no care
Shut the f*ck up let's think
What's the reason I drink
Hold the f*ck on its speaks
Darkness all inside me
I just gotta sort things out
I just gotta think out loud
Everything's going perfect now
But when will time start running out
When will the roof start coming down
And when will the peeps come back around
Time will only tell the life from now
Brain so lost up in clouds
I don't even whats going down
And i don't even know who's all around
I feel like i'm locked up in the cage
I don't really know i turn the page
Feel like i am life's slave
Till the day i am in my grave
Yeah
Feast my mind
To do list often
Keep my grind
Till I see my coffin
Indica smoke no joke
I'm coughing
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Yeah
Flip side, upside down
Yeah
Flip side, upside down
Yeah
Feast my mind
To do list often
Keep my grind
Till I see my coffin
Indica smoke, no joke
I'm coughing
Work day in
Day out, I clock in
Speaker turned up
Slow flow is toxic
Bass turned up
My floor starts rocking
Fingers turned up
F*ck you I walk in
Buckskin feet, white pants
My moccasins
Play hard feel good
Life gets wavy
Taste so rich
Biscuits, and gravy
Pork my plate
I deserve some bacon
Play life like play station
Yeah
I just wanna float in air
I don't wanna live life scared
I don't wanna see you there
I don't wanna be the bad news bear
Does it even really matter now
I'm living life with no care
Shut the f*ck up let's think
What's the reason I drink
Hold the f*ck on its speaks
Darkness all inside me
I just gotta sort things out
I just gotta think out loud
Everything's going perfect now
But when will time start running out
When will the roof start coming down
And when will the peeps come back around
Time will only tell the life from now
Brain so lost up in clouds
I don't even whats going down
And i don't even know who's all around
I feel like i'm locked up in the cage
I don't really know i turn the page
Feel like i am life's slave
Till the day i am in my grave
Yeah
Feast my mind
To do list often
Keep my grind
Till I see my coffin
Indica smoke no joke
I'm coughing
Flip side, upside down
Yeah
Flip side, upside down
Yeah
Feast my mind
To do list often
Keep my grind
Till I see my coffin
Indica smoke, no joke
I'm coughing
Work day in
Day out, I clock in
Speaker turned up
Slow flow is toxic
Bass turned up
My floor starts rocking
Fingers turned up
F*ck you I walk in
Buckskin feet, white pants
My moccasins
Play hard feel good
Life gets wavy
Taste so rich
Biscuits, and gravy
Pork my plate
I deserve some bacon
Play life like play station
Yeah
I just wanna float in air
I don't wanna live life scared
I don't wanna see you there
I don't wanna be the bad news bear
Does it even really matter now
I'm living life with no care
Shut the f*ck up let's think
What's the reason I drink
Hold the f*ck on its speaks
Darkness all inside me
I just gotta sort things out
I just gotta think out loud
Everything's going perfect now
But when will time start running out
When will the roof start coming down
And when will the peeps come back around
Time will only tell the life from now
Brain so lost up in clouds
I don't even whats going down
And i don't even know who's all around
I feel like i'm locked up in the cage
I don't really know i turn the page
Feel like i am life's slave
Till the day i am in my grave
Yeah
Feast my mind
To do list often
Keep my grind
Till I see my coffin
Indica smoke no joke
I'm coughing
Writer: Edwin Felter
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