Room Full of Smoke

Procrastinating my life shit
Hate seeing my life like this
But don't nobody else write like this
Ain't nobody gotta like my shit
From the ground level to the top floor
I done seen some things that's going on and on
Like a cannon camera keep my focus on
Got a cannon that'll leave you missing gone
Dissing? No
You misinformed with all that shit you on you probably overdose
I'm tripping bro
Check the signs I'm a lion with it no horoscopes
Keep marching on
Even a army wouldn't even have harm me if I gave them a chance to do it
And I ain't got me a weapon only the music
But I need a millimeter and I ain't talking a unit
Gotta feed the family boy so when is you trynna do it
Everybody getting older so when is you gonna prove it
Chip on my shoulder but it never stop me from moving
Lifting these boulders damn I pray to GOD I don't loose it
Yeah
One shot, two shots so I'm on now
Straight Henny I ain't fucking with Patron now
Young boy bout to drop another bomb now
I be turnt up but I'm chilling calm down
If it don't make money then it don't make sense
But the cash don't matter if you got no sense
If I sip another round then it's getting intense
Then I wonder where the fuck is the money I spent?
Whoa!
I had a dream last night
When I was sleep last night
In a room full of smoke
It was nowhere to go
Had my mind on froze
Had a nigga on froze
Had a nigga on froze
Had a nigga on froze
I had a dream last night
When I was sleep last night
In a room full of smoke
It was nowhere to go
Had my mind on froze
Had a nigga on froze
Had a nigga on froze
Had a nigga on froze
The money come the money go
Props to you if you counting commas
Dream big to all my youngins
Better make em real before they turn to haunt ya
I meditate read my thoughts
And ain't nobody on my side but GOD
Time is cash
Hold the fam down cause they gonna love ya when the times is hard
And that's real that's real
Everybody living in they own illusion
That's ill that's ill
Trynna beat the system that's a institution
Using intuition for the revolution
Reading issues with no resolution
Human population do the most polluting
Trynna pimp the earth like this is prostitution like damn!
It's hard to imagine
That my great grandson gotta be here
The future don't seem clear
Smelling death in the air gotta be aware
And the money don't matter
We running a race and they pockets is fatter
I move at my pace and I'm climbing that latter
I don't like to chase or to follow your chatter
Nigga!
I had a dream last night
When I was sleep last night
In a room full of smoke
It was nowhere to go
Had my mind on froze
Had a nigga on froze
Had a nigga on froze
Had a nigga on froze
I had a dream last night
When I was sleep last night
In a room full of smoke
It was nowhere to go
Had my mind on froze
Had a nigga on froze
Had a nigga on froze
Had a nigga on froze