I wrote this rap while listening to Kendrick Lamar's A.D.H.D Fuck all of this one blunt two blunt three blunt Don't wanna stop wanna get fucked up smoke away my illness i just don't wanna feel this Keep going on till im dead and gone till im dead and gone 4th blunt incoming police coming i aint runnin Sittin in my cloud and stunnin paranoia going strong Don't know what's right or wrong world is upside down Need someone to turn me on My problems be creepin on me on me, on me Bi Polar disorder, disorder Blank stare, eyes down Saw my mama go after my daddy with a knife Wish she would of succeeded before giving me life Now here i am 24, everynight I drink till I pass out on the floor I could offer this world so much more if i cared, if I tried But I think it's too late cuz im already dead inside. Wake up to a blank phone, a blank phone no one cares unless you give em what they want selfish motherfuckers can all line up and kiss my ass I'll just sit at home alone and smoke this grass until my time has passed.
Bipolar blows. I can relate to all the words. When are you expecting to produce this? Sent from my BNTV600 using Grasscity Forum mobile app