You know I ain't
You know I ain't sippin that
You know I ain't
You know I ain't taking that
You know I ain't
You know I ain't sippin that
Yeah
Who you know want the weed
To keep the peace
Inside the beast
They mom deceased
She rest in peace
They mind at ease
They brain unleashed
The stress decreased
Or to defeat
An-xi-e-ty
Or O-C-D
You best believe
All they problems deeper than green
And just cause you don't see
Don't mean it ain't real to me
But it's back to reality
Never can I be an addict
Cut out all static
That's around me
Plenty of my brothers dead
Cuz they sippin on promethazine
Can't you see that life is scary
And they stay trynna see the end of me
I gotta beware of the liquid
Damn, the shit got me trippin
Mixing the smack with the coke
Or the sprite with the syrup
It got me delirious
I know my idols are not really serious
When they be poppin them pills in them
'Specially when all these people are dying
And they influencing children
So you know I aint
You know I ain't
You know I ain't sippin that
You know I ain't
You know I ain't taking that
You know I ain't
You know I ain't sippin that
Yeah
RIP Mac
RIP Juice
Yeah
I let they lives be the indication and the proof,
That society don't really care bout the rapper,
They don't really care bout the truth
Yeah
Matter of fact man they don't really care bout the youth,
Too many talented people
Gone way too soon
Trying to deal with all of the issues
That comes accumulating revenue
Trying to fit...in with the culture that make em think doing all that shit was cool,
Trying to fit...into a world that only really sees them as a tool
Uh damn
It be the internet
It be the fools that be dissing them
It be them fools that be all in they ear that be trying to lure and pressure em,
It be the fact that the deal that they took got them all out hood
But they now they got
Millionaire problems
They were told money solved it
But now they got everyone calling
Gotta relax
Too much on my mental
That I never learned to process
Popping this pill seems to make a little progress,
They said if I grind I'd never have to press
What this money do?
Gimme all kinds of stress
I gotta beware of the liquid
Damn, the shit got me trippin
Mixing the Jack with the coke
Or the sprite with the syrup
It got me delirious
I know my leaders are not really serious
When they be poppin them pills in them
'Specially when all these people are dying
And they influencing children
So you know I aint
You know I ain't
You know I ain't sippin that
You know I ain't
You know I ain't taking that
You know I ain't
You know I ain't sippin that
Yeah
What good would come if I could do whatever I wanted?
It makes me numb
It makes me numb