Calmly Smoke

[Alchemist:]

I want to smoke til my brain is numb

Til I can't feel nothing and the pain is done

Take the good from the bad that's how the game is won

Cause the sun only comes out when the rain is done

And when I exhale the smoke I let the problems float

When I blow out a cloud I let the drama go

All the bullshit, the issues, all the gossip goes

All the rumors, all the whispers, all the talk just goes

All this money in my pocket and I still feel broke

I let go of all the nonsense and I calmly smoke

There's nothing that can make me angry

So take it up with God that's the way that he made me

Or take it up with pops that's the way that he raised me

Or blame it on the game for the way that it paved me

Then blame it on the money for the way that it changed me

And blame it on my lifestyle and say that I'm crazy

And blame it on the [hitting herb sound] trying to say that I'm lazy

There's nothing that you can say that's makin or breakin me

And when I blow the smoke out it takes all the problems away from me

Let go of all the nonsense and I calmly smoke

[Evidence:]

I want to smoke so my eyes bleed so they don't see my pain they just think it's weed

Use the trees so they don't see my game they just think I'm green

Inhale deep my problem shrink away

God forgive my sins tomorrows another a new day

It's like the smoke is novacane easin my brain

From the world going on outside I stay sane

[hitting sound] WAY OUT! I don't smoke to forget

Before I hit this hold my head God bless the dead

And I don't hold regrets and after I hit this I don't listen, fuck what you said!

Hahaha, you know greed was never part of my weed plan

It's fire blame the life of murder he wrote

I let go of all the nonsense and calmly smoke

[Styles P:]

I take long tokes c'mon folks

Ain't in the world like strong smoke

We only blowing green shit at least when you know a pope

You'd know what I mean if you was born broke

Raised in the ghetto where there's nothing but torn folks

What, torn house, torn heart, torn clothes

I just blew 4 got another 4 rolled

What I got today shit only Lord knows

So I exhale inhale again did it for my little man

Cause he's in jail again, need bail again

Got to get rid of this shitty feelin

Alchemist get your niggas higher than a new york city building

Soul diesel haze, kush mixed with the bubble gum call it troublesome

Cause the only thing that calms the ghost is a deep beat

Zone out and calmly smoke what what