FOLLOW ME

Follow me through the rogue streets of the ends bro

Where honest peeps do the wildest things to pay off their deed

Cuz the rent rose

And that's why we grow flowers

It's for peace of mind and inspo

But that's not weed, in trying to brain redefine I quit smoking

If that guy seems to side eye you then leave your kindest kinfolk

That's right he the kinda dude to seethe behind the windows

But I happen to see through blinds, and I see inside each dim soul

In fact I breathe the light into they dreams with smiles and big jokes

Ha, at least I try, when you the sweetest guy they give mold