Da-da Do do

Lately I've been really living music
Driven, behaving by the words I've written
I just need to clean this mess I've been in
Constant bitchin', I think I may have lost my vision
Or better yet position, I await my transition
To something way more suitable
Where the weed at, got a few to roll
Play my music at my funeral
The truth is ugly, but the lies are beautiful
Yeah, Hardly feeling low cos I've been smoking on that stupid dope
Keep my music close
Keep your love closer
Hardly ever sober, I wait until its over
Hold my cup over dirty grins
Hold my things