[Verse 1]
Been feeling like it's all good
I'm everything that I should
But is it that good?
Why am I smoking this Backwood
And what the fuck are these drugs for?
Where the hell did my love go?
Wanna stay but I should go
Wanna stay but I should go
I feel it again. it's that ink my pen
I write it down so I can't pretend that this is it and there's nothing less
Tell them Zoos to go cut the check
I'm up and next go bump my stress
Man I love that fresh breathe of air that I get when these people slap my shit
It's such a trip but I never trip
About a bitch, but I love a woman that got it right and sees the light inside my life
And I know she shouldn't, but I feel like gold
Man i feel like gold, and it's in my soul
No need to stunt, just keep a blunt
And that's how I roll and that's on my soul

Man, I'm on some shit, and I keep it lit
This is what I get, for running my lips
On this mic like every night, since 2009
I been feeling alive, I'm not even high, but I'm feeling alright
Like, why?
Why I feel like I got nothing?
Why I feel like I got nothing at all?
Why I feel like I got nothing?
Why I feel like I got nothing at all?

[Verse 2]
Goddamn, I'm tripping out
God's so good, I'm dipping out
Shit is different now, just take a look at how we living now
I need that change like a brand new day
And I got nothing to say
Might be better this
Wait!
The fuck am I saying?
There's never been a better moment than the one that I got right now
It's all that I have so I write it down
Man, that time is now
I act on it, put a rack on it
Give me a beat, I'ma rap on it, rap on it
I tell you man, I don't pass the time, I just pass the chronic
Though I know I should be getting dough
That shit don't be filling my soul
No, but it give me a home
Just need that space to feel in my zone
Though I know I should be getting dough
That shit don't be filling my soul
No, but it give me a home
Just need that space to feel in my zone