[Verse 1: Anti-Lilly]
I get a clip from the ash tray
I just had another bad day
Well everyday is like a bad day
The joy gone I would all go the bad way
This sh*t weighs too much on my shoulders
Remembering I gotta be a soldier
f*ck the light bill I'm like Bill
Somethin' ain't getting paid never been a problem for a smoker
Marijuana for the odor
It's like I only smell it when I'm sober
Thinking to myself and I'm noticing
That I'm becoming even more of a loner
I really wouldn't mind a pot of gold
To be real I would settle for a clover
But knowin' me a n*gga prolly try to smoke it
Trynna figure where I lost focus
But it's not hopeless
Matter fact I'm just floatin'
With both of my feet on the ground
My life has been bitter with fillers
I figured the bitter would leave if a sweet is around
And I don't really know God
When I'm down Mary is the name I call out
I think I need to pay [?]
I'm looking at an empty bag man I'm all out
[Hook] (repeating)
Last night I had a Blue Dream
Last night I had a Blue Dream
[Verse 2]
Dave Chappelle on my Netflix
But my eyes were looking into her windows
Now don't shut the blinds I'm finna come inside
I promise all I can see is the tempo
To the tune of our soul's instrumental
I'm confused I don't know what she here for
I'm seeing sounds and they bleeding out
I'm striking out and she hit notes
I wake up to the sound of my speakers
Playin' a beat that I was writing for a feature
I dosed off now I'm looking for the reefer
Lowkey that's the reason a n*gga was sleeping
But it's gotten to the point I can't leave it
Along I'm praying that I'm not becoming fiendish
Lost in what I'm loving every minute well I really guess that that's the reason
For life
[Hook]