~grass~

[Verse 1:the young buck drey triano]
Have you ever woken up to a pitch black room
Your head is spacious
Cause you dont wanna' think no more
'bout why your life is perspicacious
To everyone but yourself
I feel ya'
My vision is lost
I got that suttle sense of blindness
Why can't I see
That they tryna' overtake me
My mom was atheist
But my school was catholic
They be like god is king
And if you hate he spites you
Well I didn't like that
That shit just spites you
And you become a hater
Of the one religion
Or so they say
I anylise my own moves
And grow upon em'
I lost faith in everything
Untill I met them
The boys with the touch
My homies playing dutch
Im like why you playing
They like you be crazy
I pour some licqour
Down it cause im downed my self
I better think 'bout what I say
Before I drown myself
Yeah

[Hook]
Drag a cat through the front door and tell em no
Rose red lips she be dragged out like bitch you a ho