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his pain
- they say life is easy and cool in the cool suburbs
- but we just been smokin herbs to keep the appearance of comfort
- in reality behind these closed doors and closed eyelids
- young youth sippin syrup just to get dilated iris
- i had a friend nearly die from benzos
- friends laughin,
- where his friends go?
- next thing ya know
- we lookin at him through windows
- in the hospital,
- so now we feelin down.
- so what we do?
- we go home and we start chiefin rounds
- suburban veteran,
- comatose on the bedsheets
- no gun shots but still people lyin dead in the streets
- my mind shootin blanks
- after a couple millis,
- i take another pill,
- and then tell me can you feel it?
- the worthy, the thirstin,
- it all feels so worthless
- while you're tryna get pussy just to stop all the hurtin
- and she swervin
- in her daddy's jeep ya hotboxed,
- and no use tryna explain
- your racin thoughts
- she don't understand,
- and frankly she dont care
- her sister and momma killed themselves, what a pair
- one in 98,
- the other in oh 2
- and she resigned herself to the same twisted fate
- ignorance is bliss i know this because it's basic
- sick spitter on the mic might just swing for a base hit
- i faced it,
- my weed has always been a little laced with,
- dex and x and other chemical equations
- ignorance is bliss i know this because it's true
- who's who in this suburban paradise, gossip rules
- we're chasin down release from this so called sweet life
- and they call this paradise,
- they call this paradise
- i don't know why you keep blessin me,
- i don't know why you keep blessin me,
- i don't deserve while they're hurtin
- they're dead closed curtains
- the addiction keeps em fed and complacent
- and i hope they don't know,
- i hope they never trace it
- because i'm not innocent
- and yet you keep blessin me
- i don't know why you keep blessin me
- i don't know why i don't know why you keep blessin me
- what did i do to deserve all these blessings, please
- take em away, take em away,
- but keep em comin
- i don't know why i don't know why you keep blessin me
- what did i do to deserve this, rest in peace
- dear departed,
- we used to hang in your apartment
- smoke clouds and pronouns filled the air in your coffin
- it ain't a problem when you're high,
- always actin thoughtless
- so we just moved on,
- and found another friend,
- and we kept skippin benz,
- kept fuckin 10s,
- kept chasin women
- once again
- livin high and mighty until the eventual downfall
- when you're addicted you have got not a long way to fall
- you hit a wall,
- realize your past is fucked up
- but it's past, he passed, and you know that you fucked up
- and nothin can bring him back,
- i don't know why you keep blessin me,
- and somehow your life is on track,
- don't stop blessin me
- i don't deserve it
- but keep blessin me,
- i don't know why i dont know why
- but keep blessin me please
- please keep blessin me,
- please keep blessin me.
- they say life is easy and cool in the cool suburbs
- but we just been smokin herbs to keep the appearance of comfort
- in reality behind these closed doors and closed eyelids
- young youth sippin syrup just to get dilated iris
- suburban veteran,
- comatose on the bedsheets
- no gun shots but still people lyin dead in the streets
- my mind shootin blanks
- after a couple millis,
- i take another pill,
- and then tell me can you feel it?
- ignorance is bliss i know this because it's basic
- sick spitter on the mic might just swing for a base hit
- i faced it,
- my weed has always been a little laced with,
- dex and x and other chemical equations
- ignorance is bliss i know this because it's true
- who's who in this suburban paradise, gossip rules
- we're chasin down release from this so called sweet life
- and they call this paradise,
- they call this paradise
- they say life is easy and cool in the cool suburbs
- but we just been smokin herbs to keep the appearance of comfort
- in reality behind these closed doors and closed eyelids
- young youth sippin syrup just to get dilated iris
- i don't know why i don't know why
- but keep blessin me.
- i don't know why but keep blessin me.
- i don't know why you keep blessin me.
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