Everyday

(альбом: Elegance. - 2017)

Everyday the same shit
Same house, same smell
Everybody starting rumors
Always be something to tell
Fuck this town, I'm feeling stealth
Smoking blunts ain't good for health
I'm smoking blunts until I'm fried
I'm smoking 'til I reach the sky, yeah

Sipping these cups then I fly off to Mars
Sipping so much that I'm seeing these stars
Feeling so turnt, yeah, I live for these nights
Popping these Xan's, take a look in my eyes
Feeling so numb and that Wood got me fried
Feeling so lost and just so left behind
Asking for help but these people decline
I'm dead and I'm reckless, but doing just fine
Feeling so clueless, I'm sipping on wine
Sipping this slow, yeah, just taking my time
'Haling this smoke, remincing old times
Heart is so broke but I know I'll be fine
Counting this paper, just working on rhymes
Ain't feeling this shit so I work and just climb
Stacking this paper, just working full time
Working so much, get this shit off my mind

Working so much, get the pay for the boof
I'm chilling and smoking, still thinking 'bout you
Keep grinding and working, but what should I do?
Keep grinding and working, but what should I do?
Working so much, get the pay for the boof
I'm chilling and smoking, still thinking 'bout you
Keep grinding and working, but what should I do?
Keep grinding and working, but what should I do?

Everyday the same shit
Same house, same smell
Everybody starting rumors
Always be something to tell
Fuck this town, I'm feeling stealth
Smoking blunts ain't good for health
I'm smoking blunts until I'm fried
I'm smoking 'til I reach the sky, yeah
Everyday the same shit
Same house, same smell
Everybody starting rumors
Always be something to tell
Fuck this town, I'm feeling stealth
Smoking blunts ain't good for health
I'm smoking blunts until I'm fried
I'm smoking 'til I reach the sky, yeah