...And so It Was

Close your eyes to see what it really means

Effortless hands to hold on to peace

Close your eyes to see what it really means

Effortless hands to hold on to peace

Close your eyes to see what it really means

Effortless hands to hold on to peace

Close your eyes to see what it really means

Effortless hands to hold on to peace

Turnin' a blunt to ash like a phoenix

Weed in the bag deleted whenever I feel defeated

Feelin' like a gash that keeps bleedin' (Keeps bleedin')

But even a cut will glisten when the incision is healin'

Don't even know why I rap, I know y'all don't get the meanin'

Even though I'm broke

I know you see me shinin' like you starin' at the sun

See me loaded like you starin' down a gun

The whole world stickin' to cash like a piece of fuckin' gum

Hell is where I'm from

Well I'm, well I'm here to pop bubbles and bump

Got, got, got bags full of skunk

All I gotta do is sell 'em and I'm fuckin' done, uh, uh

Close your eyes to see what it really means

Effortless hands to hold on to peace

Close your eyes to see what it really means

Effortless hands to hold on to peace

See, I never look sober, just looked over

How do you kill a rat? Turn to a cobra

Got no love for a plaintiff, sold my soul to Satan

Purple always on me, like I was drafted by the Ravens

Got them drugs in my eyes, homicide on my mind

Grim Reaper of my time with the nine on my side

No need for a shooter, so make no mistake

You lookin' death in the face when you play with my cake

You know the blunts stay lit, junkies steady robbin'

Let the blade get to work if we got a fuckin' problem

Hoes steady jockin', haters steady knockin'

That's how life's been ever since we got it poppin'

Close your eyes to see what it really means

Effortless hands to hold on to peace

Close your eyes to see what it really means

Effortless hands to hold on to peace

See this world fucked up, but I ain't ready to leave yet

Cash on my mind, at this point, I don't need shit

Smokin' all the time, man, I swear it relieves stress

Attitude and pain, yeah, mane, I swear you can keep it

Gram in the piece, so I ain't strugglin' tomorrow

Pussy ev' day so I ain't stuck in the sorrow

She can sprint for the cab, why you playin'? Catch up

Let's see how many **** switch when the money come up

For real, hustle

Effortless hands to hold on to peace

Close your eyes to see what it really means

Effortless hands to hold on to peace

Close your eyes to see what it really means

Effortless hands to hold on to peace

Close your eyes to see what it really means

Effortless hands to hold on to peace

Close your eyes to see what it really means

Effortless hands to hold on to peace