My Blue Suede KicK$

(Intro) I smoke weed, til my nose bleeds/ til my throat heaves, & I blow trees/& let her dome me, til my own needs, get slowed ,these/ over doses are getting closer to owe dee's/ " you're an idiot homey, thats what O.D. means/ " what's what O.D. means!?", dude youre dumb as a cloned jean that goes green & wont ever get why she keeps ghost- ing...him.../ no deeds, that really good, go unpunished/ this rhyme is unpublished, but what if it wasnt/ what if it's that one hit, "What one hit??"/ duh, if it was, shit, then would you love it?/ then would you bump it, men who just come quick & wimm-men who just suck it/ suck it all up til it's dry again/ every time you relapse & get high again/ it's a fine line I've been/ walkin' the line again, talking to the blind that get/ their vision back just by divine intent/ sublime descent ,into the warping of time,legit/ & the bending of space which is kinda rid/- dick-you-less, with these helio sin tricks that are printed in a press/ invented in the flesh, by demonic thought/ A.I. ,them some demonic bots/ when I smoke enough sativa..the chronic talks, here's my knob 2 slobber on...when you wana talk (Interlude)You ever find yourself in spots that you can't help but thought,god, how'd I end up here? But of all paths I could've taken, the places I could've waited..I chose 2 behave when, I should've acted up, & acted tough when I really should've practiced love..practiced patience,,,acts of love ,trump active hatred/ that's the facts & you have to face em.(Verse) I've hardly slept a wink in the past week, shit, just this last week, even though I'm true to my family, I could improve into the man she/ always knew I somehow can be/ & if you don't like my plan aye /then baby(Bridge)

..,,there's my plan bee ,,,,"Babyyyy, you're my entertainment, champaign sip & vape hit/ my main switch, gave the best ever brain licks/ remember all the days when, I used to hate standing in the rain when/ it was rainin', rainin' down on my parade/ staining my blue suede kicks !!"-- it's a big game kids, & not everyone's playing it the same/, it's, a shame the way they came quick/ straight stripped ,of all the so called accomplishments/ somewhat astonoshing ,blasting off in NASA rockets/ you believe in, even though it's at odds with what we see/ but trust me we, have a hard time adjusting 2 trusting things/ that really said by these illuminati puppets/ you ungodly Muppets, monkey see, monkey loves it/ turn em into a junky with one hit/getting strung, out, becoming unhinged,(CHORUS):Babyy, you're my entertainment, the only dame that swallows every last dang drip, best brain givin' ,champaign sippin' vape hit/ my main switch, my campaign win/ 'member all the days when, I used 2 hate standin' in the rain in, my blue suede kicks..Babyyy let's face it, this insane-ness is 8 years in the making...we made it...baby, embrace it..now it's time to say quit...so until we play another day on the southern stage