Smoking That Weed Ain't Cool Bruh

Smoking That Weed Ain't Cool Bruh Lyrics

Metaphors is the piece to my story that old persona never give me the rights to believe in myself,

them similes I use to explain my emotions and feelings towards people,

reading symbols to unlock this hidden demon your interjection lies under beneath their souls,

these hot bloodedness spirits,
is killing through out the day fatality thinking about terrible things that doesn't make sense,

I know maybe I am showing fear right between your eyes,

farewell to all them haters who made me beg for mercy.

Smoking that weed ain't cool bruh,

getting high still looking hazey in my age,

smoking that weed ain't cool bruh,

smoking that weed ain't cool bruh,

getting high still looking hazey in my age,

smoking that weed ain't cool bruh.