The cold november nights was upon me again
Pushing that shopping cart up the hill tryna phone on a friend
I had let my temper drag me back into drama again
Though that I could walk it out
Thought that it was necessary, and maybe it was
I really needed perspective
All the options on the table for once
There's a chance that maybe I could escape these fabled fantasies
I've created from the depths of my past
I been running from regrets and they been hot on my ass
I watch the moon and the sun
In the simultaneous skies
Take a drag of my joint
As I get lost in my high
I turn on some Badu
And dance away all my fears
I recommend that you try it
But n***a watch who ride with
Cuz these n***as out here
Could talk a lion into moving like a lamb
You must've thought I was some other mothafucka, jit
But imma move with purpose though
Imma keep it player
Its so crazy how the closest ones can be the worst haters
Watch I turn to speed racer and leave they ass in the dust
I pack a punch that peacemaker could never dodge if he want
But I'm a man of peace baby
We ain't even gotta take it there
Im just tryna smoke the weed baby
And hit the scriptures and the scribings for knowledge
And my pops he used to knock the fucking block in
Cuz everyone was shopping
But never up on his side tho
Okay maybe once twice as a toddler I watched my father make a play or two
Remember when we used to go fishing, was always bittersweet
But wouldn't change a thing about it
All this spinach I been smoking done turned me to a giant
Say you want me back, well now I'm here to stay
Coming for the game and running circles round it
Word up