STD Songtext
von Y1

I get high
Just to just to balance out the lows
I′m Jazzy Jeff'n smoke
Tryna get throwed
Come through, eyes low
Waddup doe
We just some young niggas tryna get Chose
I done did my time
Success trees and my destiny is the Only thing on my mind
We just some young niggas tryna
Young,Young niggas tryna get chose


I hope that I wake up on time
Cuz lord knows that I got this guap To get
I keep telling people I′m fine
When I really feel the exact opposite
Life taught me so many lessons, Usher voice, these my confessions
You would think Think I was signed To a label
The way I gotta deal with my depression
When I'm stressed that's when I call My daughter up, she don′t answer Then I call my Momma up
Therapist don′t accept my Obama Stuff
So i play some sade and light ganja Up
I done been high so manny Fucking Times it's to the point I wonder why I still do this shit Tho
IT′S HOW I COPE
But the blunt still lit tho
SO I SMOKE
I keep the tool on my hip close
Quick to swing it back and forth like A hypno
Every tip in the clip guarantees Constipation, cuz Niggas out here Ain't shit bro
I been a real one since I was a day Old
I Don′t want ya chick cuz that bitch Muy feo
Finamin' them cheeks from the east Coast to diego
I just want the bread fuck the lettuce And mayo
All that was missing is love
Last chick that was given my trust
Had me In the streets homeless as Fuck to cope all I was given is drugs
I just want my daughter to look up to Me
And a bad bitch to have a son for me
I′m tryna add some branches to my Family tree
Cuz You know Misery loves Company

I get high
Just to just to balance out the lows
I'm Jazzy Jeff'n smoke
Tryna get throwed
Come through, eyes low
Waddup doe
We just some young niggas tryna get Chose
I done did my time
Success trees and my destiny is the Only thing on my mind
We just some young niggas tryna
Young Young niggas tryna get chose


So many thoughts in my head, Outside I′m alive, on the inside I′m Dead
I don't talk bout my problems, I Smoke em instead
Life is family guy and they treat me Like meg
Alcohol accelerates, gorilla glue for The brakes
Holla amen for the weed man, not all Heroes wear capes
I just wanna be great, keep the real Inside and free the fake
When you gone your kindness is Forgotten, they only remember your Mistakes
I it′s a crying shame but this the
World that we live in, remember the Days Watching "Married With Children"
Wanted to be Al cuz he was the man To me
Asshole by nature but still loved his Family
It's plenty people I kicked to the curb Because their sole purpose was to Try and Dismantle me
I packed my bags, and moved out to Cali, third day I was homeless, but God had a plan for Me
Suicidal thoughts had me feeling Tragic, sparked up a j and and I Walked out in traffic
Cars all around but none one of em Hit me
Was ready to die like I never knew Biggie
They tell you they love you and Swear they official
Till you′ll need shovels for dirt that They did you
Here it ain't safe, so I put down the Weight, and I grabbed me a job where I carry a Pistol
So when people ask me how I′m Doing
With no hesitation I tell em I'm fine
But these are the things I relive in My mind, and time after time

I get high
Just to just to balance out the lows
I'm Jazzy Jeff′n smoke
Tryna get throwed
Come through, eyes low
Waddup doe
We just some young niggas tryna get Chose
I done did my time
Success trees and my destiny is the Only thing on my mind
We just some young niggas tryna
YoungYoung niggas tryna get chose