Hennessy

Think about the past ey All i've ever passed was the rim of my ashtray Lying was my best trait To Parents or to state payed Agencies about unpaid Paperwork or pay dates But I remember Beyblades And the whole days based on play dates In the basement for the big space Where we chased dave through the whole room with a toy mace Then my first Js And my first drink And the herbs bigger than the girls thing With the weed always on the the good shit And the ganja never judge a fat kid We so damn quick to jump the gun Everybody run ey everybody run From the gun their pointing at your legs out of fun Everybody's part of the trigger finger scum Every now and then I picture people at their best Snap back with the Hennessy my people on the gas Laid back with no jealousy no evil fuck the past Way back with no enemies no pain in my ass ey Never off the grass ey Taking out the trash ey Eyes half shut Roll a blunt on a banshee Hope the people of tomorrow staying friendly Catching idiots with a smile and some candy And I'm an idiot like the rest Head's in my hands like an idiot at the desk Cash saved up and I blew it on the hash Same damn choice seems the make it through the past Same problem through my whole life Used to talk about em through the whole night With a pillow back then low life Then a pill popped changed a cold night Man it could've ended on a cold night On the steep road outside hillside In a cheap ride almost capsized And the gangs dead brother gas light No clue what the news do to the kids right out of preschool Like the whole world's just a shit show With the budget cut and cheap crew But hey we got drama crime marijuana But time's worth nothing when you're running from a gunner Every now and then I picture people at their best Snap back with the Hennessy my people on the gas Laid back with no jealousy no evil fuck the past Way back with no enemies no pain in my ass ey Never off the grass ey Taking out the trash ey Eyes half shut Roll a blunt on a banshee Hope the people of tomorrow staying friendly Catching idiots with a smile and some candy Everybody lonely Everybody call me Always too stoned in my house with my homies Always get a nosebleed Cocaine cut with the stretch ain't for me Everybody haunt me Everybody lonely Everybody call me Always too stoned in my house with my homies Always get a nosebleed Cocaine cut with the stretch Ain't for me Every now and then I picture people at their best Snap back with the Hennessy my people on the gas Laid back with no jealousy no evil fuck the past Way back with no enemies no pain in my ass ey Never off the grass ey Taking out the trash ey Eyes half shut Roll a blunt on a banshee Hope the people of tomorrow staying friendly Catching idiots with a smile and some candy