Different strains, different days
Backwoods, we had it
We blew away
I feel the pain, we used to bleeding
We numb the pain through different strains
I feel so awkward, internally broken
I feel like I'm lost, but I'm found in the ocean
I'm done with my mental just acting so mental
React like it's Coke and some Mentos
I let go, scream help and I say, ""Oh""
Try to go back and I help you
Try to go back and go help who?
Yuh, yuh
Bitch I need help
Smoke pain away, but it's placed on a shelf
Ready to fall and create up a ruckus
I feel so ballistic, I'm here saying, ""F*ck it""
My motto, my motto, light up the gelato, yeah
Always chill with my mind closed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Different strains, different days
Backwoods, we had it
We blew away
I feel the pain, we used to bleeding
We numb the pain through different strains
Real time
(I swear she knows)
Real time
(I lose control)
I feel the pain
She hold my chain
She stress my out
I numb my brain
I'm too conceded, f*cking up my insides
Take it back and smoke a wood, waste my whole life
Waste my whole life, baby take my whole life
Sip a cup, take a hit, I'm barely alive
I can feel you take my soul
Cut these scars, can't take me whole
Different strains, different days
Backwoods, we had it
We blew away
I feel the pain, we used to bleeding
We numb the pain through different strains
Real time
(I swear she knows)
Real time
(I lose control)