Weed & Memories

Shadows settle on the place that you left Our minds are troubled by the emptiness Destroy the middle, it's a waste of time From the perfect start to the finish line And if you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones Cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs Setting fire to our inside for fun Collecting names of the lovers that went wrong The lovers that went wrong I'ma get smoked up 'til I don't come down Lord I ain't afraid to fly now Wish I can grow wings, so that I can see my angel Trying get high enough that I can see my angel Tel him since you left things have not been the same Tel him since you left everyone's parted ways Get nobody here to help me get through this pain Smoking on this weed I'm just tryna maintain Me and my mama arguing like every fucking day I think she seeing you every time she see my face I'd rather be with people that don't got my DNA People with my DNA acting like we are not DNA I wonder how they'd fell if one day i was gone Right there by your side holding you in my arms I just need space know what I just need to blaze Life has all this hurt how the hell can they say And if you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones Cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs Setting fire to our inside for fun Collecting names of the lovers that went wrong The lovers that went wrong I'ma get smoked up till I don't Come down God I ain't afraid to fly now Wish I could write a letter and send it up to my angel Telling that I love you I wish I can tell you thank you I was in a wreck you were the reason I was saved Looking out for me you were the reason I'm ok Now nobody here don't got to feel no pain Kept me on this earth and I won't let that go to waste My mama kick me out the house like every fucking day And I'm doing my best helping with bills when I'm get paid Sometimes I'm left with nothing working a minimum wage It's like she seeing you every time she sees my face Can't do this by myself I know you're helping me up there Nudging gods arm like answer his prayers Wish we could be close again that's why I blaze Life has all this hurt why do people here say And if you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones Cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs Setting fire to our inside for fun Collecting names of the lovers that went wrong The lovers that went wrong I'ma get smoked up 'til I don't come down Lord I ain't afraid to fly now Wish I can grow wings, so that I can see my angel Trying get high enough that I can see my angel Tel him since you left things have not been the same Tel him since you left everyone's parted ways Get nobody here to help me get through this pain Smoking on this weed I'm just tryna maintain