Drum Me (Look At Me)

All I see changes in the world I don't agree with

It's egregious

Breathing in marijuana cause I don't want to be sober til my plight is over

But I can only watch it expand

My pupils bounce and dance in attempts to find something secure on this broken land we call home

My eyes low, but I still see bigger

It's mad pressure on a nigga, but imma still deliver

Well aware too many people got it out for me

Thankfully Chow and Jay crafted alchemy

I was on the balcony, looking for a strategy to combat my agony

Questioning mortality

Found the answer, I require gas in me