BAY SMOKE E

Shit is going on. Yeah. Mm. Listen. Okay. What a strange night. So strange light. Light so damn bright. I don't feel right. Yeah. Hard times got me holding real tight. Think I'm 'bout to let her go this time. Feel tired and stressed. Criticizing myself like rhyme is so simple and Obvious. But then again, I turn off my consciousness And keep honestly writing this letter to myself and Everyone I know. Trying to take this feeling with Me everywhere I go. I respect all that I do in the moment. Dumb motherfuckers do everything I don't. Woke up late, so the sky turned gray. Went to the park, now I think 'bout the Bay. Thinking 'bout back in times that was Different. Thinking 'bout I'm so sick of debates. So sick. I fell asleep as the usual guy And got up as an enemy. That's how big brother makes things now. Life's the shit, so let it be. Word. I fell asleep as the usual guy and Got up as an enemy. That's how big brother makes things now. Life's the shit, so let it be.