This shit you should be spitting more like rodo some more postitive shit we dont need any more of that negative shit with robbing getting fucked up and getting mkney especially nowadays keep it up bro 

My boi lock in dat cage free my brother Rodo i

spit nothing bout them cold facts and i got u fam

Rooted Nemo x Baseball

OVER IT

just a small rap i wrote to this track for fun. audio may be a bit scuffed. i dont own the beat or intend to profit from it. beat is rollin by y$99 . all rights go to the respective owners. this is just for fun.

rough lyrics

can it save me?
cannabis crazy

cannabis soldier, thought that i told ya that it is not over till tha cherry smolders, they falling like boulders they squander their fortune for rooms that been hollow, im never devoted to sippin on potions i need something sticky, that green got that icky , it makes no difference if they are against me, they vibin with demons or vibin as friendlies, cuz im not your friend if they call me an enemy, its all in they eyes gleaming with envy, i peer though the haze as my laser had beamed them, they think of survival so tempted with treason, the black coats survival has seasoned times greeting for hate over jolly, no matter how far it seems i have traveled, the weight of the world bring forth hells folly.

passion unbridled, they gauge from their civic advances new bridal, they took from the earth as the rage homicidal, in range of the bible where pages are slashed rolled up and burnt, blowing a pack as my world freezes over, they turnt their backs to me, but still seek approval, am im going crazy or finally seeing through it, im caught in illusions when no weeds consumed tho, there's still a hole, and i just dont feel whole.

can it save me?
cannabis crazy

cannabis soldier, thought that i told ya that it is not over till tha cherry smolders, they falling like boulders they squander their fortune for rooms that been hollow, im never devoted to sippin on potions i need something sticky, that green got that icky , it makes no difference if they are against me, they vibin with demons or vibin as friendlies, cuz im not your friend if they call me an enemy, its all in they eyes gleaming with envy, i peer though the haze as my laser had beamed them, they think of survival so tempted with treason, the black coats survival has seasoned times greeting for hate over jolly, no matter how far it seems i have traveled, the weight of the world bring forth hells folly.

passion unbridled, they gauge from their civic advances new bridal, they took from the earth as the rage homicidal, in range of the bible where pages are slashed rolled up and burnt, blowing a pack as my world freezes over, they turnt their backs to me, but still seek approval, am im going crazy or finally seeing through it, im caught in illusions when no weeds consumed tho, there's still a hole, and i just dont feel whole.

can it save me?
burning trees please
its not tha dreams i need
its tha weed i seek
can it save me?
cannabis crazy
can it save me?
cannabis crazy

green dreams - (rollin  y$99) - layyzz edit

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