Текст песни Red/Blue - P.M

It all begins here
A simple piece of paper and a pen creating craters
While I'm mooning all you haters
Staying sincere
I tell my boys I'll see them later
Got a song that's in the making
Just keep sipping on that jäger
Until the skies clear
God, I hate it when it's raining
I'm locked inside a cave
I can not move, I can't escape
I gotta face fear
I'm looking pretty but I'm jaded
I pass out
My sight gets kinda blurry when I'm faded

So I put my goggles on and search for word's that are related
I'm slipping away, I'm making a change
Staring down that bottle, thinking not today
I start to drink, and start to think and then I comtemplate
On how I'm stuck in a routine
I try to switch up lanes
Swimming in circles, puffin on purple
A mind's a maze (amazing
I'm animalistic, fuck the statistics
Find it strange
How we keep praying to the lord to bring us better days
Understand the world is in your hands
My mind's up in space

And I'm still puff puff passing to you
This life is rough try making it smooth
Eyes are red, my days are still so blue
The smoke is hiding the truth
Climb high to better my view
I've gone to far, see stars
But I don't feel so good

If I'm slipping up, I trip, but I keep standing straight
Try to keep ahead of time, but allways running late (ow shit)
Keeping balanced on the grind, I lie, you cry, I try to apologize
But I, I don't know why
But I got nothing left to say
There's just to many past mistakes
To many times I misbehaved
I'm tired of feeling like a slave, unchain
It's time to break the cage (Aah)
I'm well on my way, but these days
It's just the consequence of circumstance that's getting in the way
I'm trying not to lose my grip
I flip the coin, turn heads for tricks
My mind's racing the world
I get on boards, performing turns and spins
Three hundred and sixty flips, I back to back
A way with words like Harry Mack
I rap to save myself from all, that's
Nasty like a heart attack
And all I can do is be truthfull
I keep puffing on that good kush
It puts me in a good mood
So I keep singing like the birds do
You can light the spark and hit it
If you up to it

And I'm still puff puff passing to you
This life is rough, try making it smooth
Eyes are red, my days are still so blue
The smoke is hiding the truth
Climb high to better my view
I've gone to far, see stars
But I don't feel so good

And I'm still puff puff passing to you
This life is rough, try making it smooth
Eyes are red, my days are still so blue
The smoke is hiding the truth
Climb high to better my view
I've gone to far, see stars
But I don't feel so good