Who Is To Blame

I've been looking for a place I can roll this weed
Heartbox heavy til you find it hard to breathe
I'm going insane... but tell who is to blame?
I'm trynna find a place I can roll this weed
Heartbox heavy til you find it hard to breathe
But it's nothing to me... no, it's nothing to me
'Ya all fucking with me

Running out of money and my chick got me stressing
I'm still growing up, I'm trynna pick my direction
I've come to the conclusion not a this my profession
Obsession, still sassine, obsessed with perfection (It's hard)
And sometimes you need a minute, to take a hard look at your life and who's in it, I did it
And that's why I'm always nervous, and the only time I really talk about it through my verses
The wordsmith, I guess that what's they calling me, astonishing, they act like I just went and won the lottery
But... it's far from it, I still got a small budget, my team so mean on the scene, your squad rubbish
Ah, I keep trucking ... I won't let nobody stop me, but don't mistake my confidence as arrogant and cocky
I put 'em to the side... yeah, I'm wearing out the laundry, you look into my eyes it's like you staring at a zombie

I've been looking for a place I can roll this weed
Heartbox heavy til you find it hard to breathe
I'm going insane... but tell who is to blame?
I'm trynna find a place I can roll this weed
Heartbox envy til you find it hard to breathe
But it's nothing to me... no, it's nothing to me
'Ya all fucking with me

It's funny how people change when the monies involved
They try to act like the friend and they don't want it at all
But really every single second of the day they plot
It's doesn't matter, just as long as they can make their guap... and it's hard
Meanwhile I'm just smoking in the corner, calling restaurants, debating what I'm 'bout to order, a stoner and it never will change
They say their clemens like a dispensary was several strains
I don't need even a card to say no medical thing
It's why I go just to relax and get my head in the game, man
I'm 'bout to lose, I do this til they see that I'm the motherfucking blueprint of music
'Ya don't even got a clue, it's hard trynna keep my mind of that two six
And to be honest I ain't trying I'm lion and I'm hungry
What the fuck you talking about a diet?

I've been looking for a place I can roll this weed
Heartbox heavy til you find it hard to breathe
I'm going insane... but tell who is to blame?
I'm trynna find a place I can roll this weed
Heartbox envy til you find it hard to breathe
But it's nothing to me... no, it's nothing to me
'Ya all fucking with me