Blank Trip

When I sit in the dark is when it's easy to think Easy to take hits and make some shit you can drink And have a blank trip while you sip it and blink, yo ...Get drunk, get up and spit in the sink Then wake up the next, already thinkin' bout bluntin' Do nothin', or roll up a blunt and do something Make a cloud in my mind, allow for passing the time A loud sack is fine what I do with a dime Just for kickin' rhymes make the beat feel slow Makes ya feel the same way as that bitch ya used to know Before you got mo' hoes, yo when it rains it po's Before you got mo' dough, and started blowin' up shows, ya know Smokin' blunts in the front room stairs Watchin' rain tappin' like it's rappin' a snare Cappin' glass about to blaze, yo I don't even care About the rain, because it stay contained out there I just off another bottle What's my father's motto? Hair of the wolf, I don't care Yo fuck tomorrow Just blowin' on kush, smoke 'n toke, lungs poppin' Am I livin' in a coffin or a dead man walkin'? It's about that often when I get these thoughts and Get blazed on rainy days, stay in a haze Blowin' smoke in the mirror while I watch myself age I'm fadin' away...