Just Blaze, Yeah

Just focus the attention where its needed
Hope the mistakes that I've made aren't repeated
Fear No Judgement Love killed control
grow a field of flowers then I bought a bowl
If theres one thing I know, That weed gotta roll
Forever in my heart still a piece of my soul
even though that thing in my chest
has been mistaken for coal
That green gotta grow

Put another one down
kick em in the head like soccer
I Met your God,
but I didn't call em Poppa
When the substation blow,
they come to save em in the choppers
Still cookin shit down like my name was Betty Crocker
These type of men don't own a pair of dockers
But he prolly got a shotty and a 40 in his locker
He prolly got a 40 and a duece duece workin on a
four finger ring till he King... I be 355
don't sprinkle chump change
in the water with your chum punk
You can keep your two cents worth of shit
till your six feet deep under a five slump
666 five hunded dollar Dog Hump
Fifteen hundo for a pup
If my boys go to bat
you and your doggs turn to cats
hows he keep climbin up the ranks
but you stay where your at
Cause I won't let it play out like that

Just focus the attention where its needed
Hope the mistakes that I've made aren't repeated
Fear No Judgement Love killed control
grow a field of flowers then I bought a bowl
If theres one thing I know, That weed gotta roll
Forever in my heart still a piece of my soul
even though that thing in my chest
has been mistaken for coal
That green gotta grow

On my own where I earned every little spec of respect
Id be ashamed of your pussy little checks
I ain't playin that passive aggressive shit
I make slews of you fucks hit the deck
I'm a white self existing mirror
never once questioned the plan or a greater purpose here
Just do what i gotta everyday with no fear
Aint no man i ever met gonna fuck with my world here
That bank teller looks funny when the stub says high times
I tell her yeah thats my money too and don't waste my time
Or you might end up in my rhyme...
I tell her you should try to hack it at my real job
But she prolly sucks at suckin dick like a corncob
Im so sick of the world,
I only care about my sexy blonde bitch
and a black pug flip the switch
from a psycho to a poet
you think were crazy but i know it
And if I ever gave a fuck about the music
then I'd try to show it
The Dick dragons still Layne Pipe dirty blow it
I get money, get my head right, yeah i grow it
And if you gotta problem motherfucker
you could toe up and prolly get squished shit
So I wouldnt reccomend it young buck
dont you got a bong to go hit ?
I got enough dick to go around eat it !

Just focus the attention where its needed
Hope the mistakes that I've made aren't repeated
Fear No Judgement Love killed control
grow a field of flowers then I bought a bowl
If theres one thing I know, That weed gotta roll
Forever in my heart still a piece of my soul
even though that thing in my chest
has been mistaken for coal
That green gotta grow