Don't hit the spliff, less until you twist the buddhas
Friend of mind, tryin' to lace my weed
Gotta link with my B.N.C.
It's the life of my man who lived for the root of all evil
But I'm losin' my mind, tryin' to stay high
You really thought you had the throne, 'cuz you was the bone
But what's really buried deep in the mind, no one knows
Try to block it wit a chuckel, hit that shit nigga, fuck you
On the block, as the bomb rock, now you
I didn't even know, just knew my man, Mr. Brown
Refuse to lose
We broke bread at the same chicks crib, two ribs
On the bricks side where it's real for sho
That's a muthafuckin' friend I don't need
If you get up in the game, get hit up in the game
And I regret the decision I choose
From some shit back from the 80's
Under a rock, so the money stop, gettin'
'Cuz they know I keep a pound of trees 'cuz I gotta maintain in me
Now I'm losin' my mind, gotta take time if I wanna roll that weed
Big boy Benz, 500-S series
Who motto was "I die for it" quote from Stack Money
Lick 'em off, soon be back to bill yo
In the bubble whip, with the system in it
Fuck him, pull my coat, just hop up on the dust too
Losin 'my mind, tryin' to stay high
Looked at my kiko asked him, which body cocked thee
It's a price to pay, the price when you play the game
But in the back of my mind I still know
I burglarize my first joint playin' with stack money
Dump him for the love of money, by the root of O.J.'s
'Cuz you know I gotta roll it in the leaf, can't fuck with no stemi
Losin 'my mind, tryin' to stay high
It's a shame, it's a shame, how you blamed your man
Got me mellowin' Juda blaze the Cocoa
I got so much trouble on my mind
I'm losin' my mind, rollin' my dime
You think you comin' home, but you meetin' chrome
But I'm not trying to sing the blues
Kept me calm for a minute though
I'm losin' my mind
I still got a job to do, for real yo
My peeps keep me grounded, so my head don't blow
Head cappo, 'cuz shots round the big apple
'Cuz you know them niggas lookin' for me
One shot, fire two, then burst shit that's what happen when you thrust
Give thanks for the meal, it's time to peel though
Losin 'my mind, tryin' to stay high everybody fuckin' wit me
It's a struggle but the mo, I smoke the mo my mind flow
Niggas seein a vision, tryin' to make it to the top
For some shit that you been through, but you don't understand
I can't knock him though, 'cuz we was once consider peoples
And I've been linkin' up with dunn for 3 months now
Returned to death stair, eye's full of blood shot
Ain't never been no punk, my guns bust directly at you
'Cuz life goes on, remembering the verse Nitty showed me the song
All the rules of the game, so you plan flop
Like it's cool to be smokin' on the rulers
'Bout it to half smoke philly comin' out the ash tray
We just roughed up gums, we just brushed up
But sometimes the flesh get's weak
I seen niggas snitch just to come home quick
Money came home, but he got hit
Would of sworn he was the throughest, came threw like the prettiest
I'm losin' my mind, smokin' my dime on the lo lo from these