Lonely

(альбом: Clarity. - 2018)

So I smoke all this dope
Then I stare down at my phone
Know what's up, not low
I'm just feeling so alone

I'm so lonely
I just want someone who won't just switch up on me
But I know that I won't find a friend
I'm not expecting nothing

Smoking so much to the point I can't think
Stressing my mind, double G's on my waist
Working so much, give a fuck what you think
Smoking a blunt, take it right to the brain

Man, my whole life I've been feeling insane
Rolling a blunt, smoke this shit in the rain
Clearing my mind with a blunt to my face
Mixing that rum, now it got a good taste

I be rolling Backwoods, stuff that shit up with some purple weed
I be counting money in some Polo
But I'm feeling lonely
Lonely, lonely
I'm feeling lonely
Lonely
Lonely
Lonely

So I sit, and I'm thinking
And I might just smoke a spliff
Staying up 'til 3 am
Mayne, this ain't no way to live

I just want to find a friend
But I ain't got much to give
Mixing up this fucking Henny
'Cause I like the way it taste

Catch me cruising in this foreign
With these tears down my face
Yeuh, got this iPhone 7
Couple bands around my [?]

But I ain't happy man
I think that I'm going insane
So I smoke a few blunts
Then I sleep away the pain, yeah

Then I wake up and still no texts
I just smoke two Backwoods, steady thinking bout no texts

Then I wake up and there's still no texts
I just smoke two Backwoods, steady thinking bout no texts

I be rolling Backwoods, sstuff that shit up with some purple weed
I be counting money in some Polo
But I'm feeling lonely
Lonely, lonely
I'm feeling lonely
Lonely
Lonely
Lonely

I be rolling Backwoods, sstuff that shit up with some purple weed
I be counting money in some Polo
But I'm feeling lonely
Lonely, lonely
I'm feeling lonely
Lonely
Lonely
Lonely