21 - Smoker's Redemption lyrics

[Verse] Dust to dust, ashes to ashes We fight to our last to live lavish The fear of living average keeps me scrambling for that pa**port to Paris Why it make it that much more valuable when I can't grasp it? Or we only think about breathing air when we barely Can gasp it Lost asking for directions, it's ironic I can't find where The map is They finally seen how cold my style was Now everybody wanna jacket They tapped me like the feds and told me what the task is I attached my gats to my back and started aiming for badges My madness create magic, what the f** can you do? Wrestle my demons like I studied grappling off of f**ing YouTube Kick in closed doors like, "who the f** is this dude?" I tell 'em don't trip, we trippy If it ain't something you gon' regret doing the next day, then it ain't risky So with that said, am I morally wrong for f**ing this b**h while she Tipsy? I'm primetime like Optimus watching the clock It's grind time and time is money if you slacking then yo payments get Docked In a world where everybody wanna be on top with the number one Spot But like baseball caps with the worst of parts they just don't Fitted This ganja making me fidget Thinking back to the time when they told me I didn't fit it With me yelling back "watch me get it!" I wanna do c**aine I wanna be like Kurt Cobain, feel like I'm Cobaining Going brainless with bloodstains on a stainless Tryna convince me that fame is overrated I look at 'em with a blank stare and tell 'em I'm [Hook 3x] Faded Cigarette ashes I'm anxious They told me love and hate the Same Ain't it? ain't it?