seem like too great, too hard, this world, you knew, much love, let’s go
(all eyez on he)
Motherfuckin O.C.
Growin up in the ‘burbs and shit (‘er right)
All eyez off me
no eyez on me
but you know what?
I bet you got it twisted you don’t know who to trust
so many shady wannabes tryin to sound like thugs
Sayin they reignin on the charts, but I have yet to know it
wait till it freezes in hell, that’s when their albulm sellin
Now are you still down? Devil, holler when you see me
And let us never forget the days of unemancipating
I want a car or van bigger than my current ride
hitting motherfucking blunts smoking out inside
until I die
live my life as a pot blazer
cause that’s how I get high
smoke some trees, get toxicated
the truth is in your lies.
Cause all you say is the same old things
About stale old rhymes about bangs and blings, uh
bitches pursue me in my dreams
unknowned I disappear before your eyes, cause I’m a dope fiend.
Its seems my main thang is to be minimally paid
the game’s duller every motherfucking day the same
say money bring bitches; bitches bring lies
So tupac was to tell us, hope to know ‘fore I die
Expend on weed like every first and fifteenth
It may hold me for a decade but its just THC
I got no tickets, and no priors, in 5 years
seeming po-lite every time they pass
no eyez on me
Live my life as a nug hitter
When til? the day I die?
Live my life as a pot blazer
cuz me be gettin high
(all eyez off me)
all eyez off me
Give my lines as a toungue wizard
some feel but they deny
still my message is not lost hater
on those hear my eye

Hey to my nizza Pac
So much trouble in the world nizza
can’t you see I feel our pain
my world’s changing everyday, time’s moving fast
my girl don’t exist, but if she did, how long would she last?
I’m caught between my women, but I don’t missem, with my spliffs.
Triple beam is what those jokers on, you dribble while I spit
I’m caught with the plant in my hand, livin life lawless
white cops understand won’t arrest, shit…
mediocre rappers got a lot of nerve, not a lot of word, that I haven’t heard
The nervousness I detect is why they pad their text
When they don’t know about no Moet nor paychecks
Like a tight spiral, nizza I’m forever fallin
Its all right, I got spliffers and blunties and jays for stallin
fuck a dyke, well if she’s bi have a threesome
my devotion is to monogamousness but this be an exception
where they’ve been, they’ve never been, their game is wack, they’re phoney homies
still be flowing while blazin the green, nizza, do you know me?
aint got no money from my rap shit, this crap, shit
its just funny rappers don’t even know but to act, shit
what can I do, what can I say, is there no other way
come real in what I say in a twenty-four hour day
May really be a G, with cheese, that’s good for thee
Rappers need skills be
all eyez on P
Live my life as a love giver
that is the way I try
still I’m quite not a cause-raiser
cause I’m just getting by
(no eyez on me)
all eyez off me
live my life as a bong hitter
on everyday I’m high
lightin chron with that boss flavor
the future’s in the high
(no eyez on me)
The feds aint watchin no one plottin to get me.
am I paranoid cause I’m high? come on let’s figure the probabilities
lawyers aren’t making a case against some minor shit
cause I don’t associate with criminals, as far as I know, yet
I was hyper as a kid, phlegmatic teenager
all alone in my room, I’ll be free later
packing pages full of words, fuck them all
Bitches I fucked with a passion in my mind that’s all
catchin cases at a fast rate, maybe I hypochondriate
sleep all thru the morning, and the day, till the dusk came
live tonight as a pot-blazer
until maybe I die
live my life as a lost fader
cause that’s how I get high
my nizza can you feel yet
if the tops down its cause I cant afford to fix that shit
keep your head up is a great message for one another
don’t matter race, creed, or color
the money is mandatory, my ho keeps me fully strapped
this criminal lifestyle, requires middle-class wealth
Make sure our eyez upon the meal ticket
Get your money motherfucker, lets get rich and real kick it!
no eyez on me
live my life as a toungue wizard
until the day I die
live my life as a pot blazer
cause that’s how I get high
no eyez on me
no eyez on me
live my life as a nug hitter
until the day I die?
live my life as a pot blazer
Now we be getting high
(no eyez on me)
no eyez on me
Pay attention somebody
see how that shit go?
I could walk up in this motherfucker
and it be like …
cops bitches everymotherfuckinbody
Aint got no one botherin watchin for me you know
its like what you think
they care cause I got a degree in my pocket or something
you think that’s gonna get a job, you really on that dope
I know nones watchin, I know nones got me in the scopes
I know none know, this is some life, baby
I’m imagining surveillance huh
yeah I know it