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carl johnson _

“ah sh_t”

weezy deedz _

here we go again
like san andreas
but it happening
to me with a friend
i call it pills i take
yeh yellow, green
blue or anything
that’s what i mean!
“ugh!”
they wanna smoke white!
pump lies! and talk sh_t!
“ugh!”
that’s what everyone’s up to!
“yep”
so i got no friends!
“no friends”
yes i do drugs too!
“ugh!”
but i try close it
off to the public
“why’s that?”
coz they blow it out of proportion!
“ugh!”
marshall don’t smoke crack
“craack!”
but i do smoke leaf
“leaaf!”
no more of ‘em acid tabs
“taabs!”
and no i don’t gulp lean!
“leaan!”
but i did dmt
“dmtt!”
and i get weird dreams
“dreaams!”
i feel weird still
“stiill!”, “yep”
must just be my jеans!
“jeaans”, “ugh!”
so i blame dada
“dada”
for all my reasons
“ugh!”
that i’m sick in thе head
“yep”
or maybe it’s me
“ugh!”
maybe weezy is needed
for the people to see
“ugh!”
yeh i can be uplifted
but i’m down most the week!
“ugh!”
when i’m down on the b_tches
“ugh”
give her lip and some d_ck
“oh yeh!”
then i kick ‘em out
“yeh”
with a quick kiss on the cheek
“kissing sound”
yeh i’m always sweet
“uhh”
but i’ma pr_ck
“yeh”, “uhh”
anyway back to…
“yeh”, “uhh”
back to my sh_t!
i got too many stories
too much money
spent on nothing
when i coulda
put it on a
home or something
or to mother
but that rubbish
got me no where
seen the horrors
i’ma come back
way more stronger
no more falling
drugs are fun but
then exhausting!
when you lose all of your friends
“yep”
and people look at you different
“yep”
your no longer the man
“yep”
thought i had this vision
then i lost my head with
all good intentions
“d_mn”
gone out the window
“yep”
like rope in prison!
“ugh!”
but i made my efforts!
“ugh!”
now all’s forgiven
“ugh!”
yeh i got my plans
“yep”
just hear or witness
“ugh!”
yeh i’ll be d_mned
if i slow up or miss
“ugh!”
yeh i’ll be d_mned
“yep”
if i slow up or miss
still feeling better
when i’m colder
than the winter
but i’m lesser
of a sinner
i could win it
yeh i reckon
on the records
but i’m headed
somewhere deeper
getting fed up
with the pill heads
i’ma k!ll ‘em
lord forgive me
let ‘em have it
you ain’t never
seen a better
fella wreckin’
every second
of a lyric
that i fill up
on a paper
when i pen it
call me shredder
how i tell it
i be fed up
all my enemies
in terror
when i get the
instrumental
feds around me
better red’ up!
what i’m tryna say is
i’m done wasting day less
days, grab my pay check!
i’m blow away
how i still ain’t made it
but i’m making progress
now i take less
drugs for profit
i’m only saying this
coz once i lost it
i got nothing against
someone that does it
but time to change, yes
i use to love it
now i hate to say this
i’m done with most it
except dope of course b_tch!
“haha”
“weezy!”

- weezy deedz

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