The Blu Mantic, St. Elmo - ATHAZAGROAPHOBIA

Roll up, roll up
Roll up, Roll up
Roll up
Smoke the pain away
I don't wanna deal anybody or a thing today
Don't wanna say shit after my first hit, yea
I just wanna forget
Listen! I say
Roll up, roll up
Roll up, Roll up
Roll up
Smoke the pain away
I don't wanna deal anybody or a thing today
Don't wanna hear shit after my first hit, yea
I just wanna forget

Yea
Make my cortex, vortex
Or my core flex
Coughing like death is right there at my door step
Ignore text, from my whore ex
Who want more sex
Giving up coochie to any nigha dat take four steps
Cannabis Olympics (Pull up)
I need more reps
Light it up get it crackin, I lean
Like a sore neck
Kick back relax, in fact
I don't need no more stress
Call a shorty who can match me
See! I adore breast
Everybody always gotta ask why I smoke a lot
Why they never ask me if I feel ok at home or not
Telling me a gateway to addiction is a bowl of pot
Mmm ugh, I guess that we have both forgot
Shit it's better then drinking
Slurring, hiccup and sinking
At least I can keep thinking
Get shit done after the weekend
Po-post up in my leisure I'm
Prolly gone forget the time
Prolly gone forget this rhyme cause
I'm getting Amnesia high

Roll up, roll up
Roll up, Roll up
Roll up
Smoke the pain away
I don't wanna deal anybody or thing today
Don't wanna say shit after my first hit, yea
I just wanna forget
Listen! I say
Roll up, roll up
Roll up, Roll up
Roll up
Smoke the pain away
I don't wanna deal anybody or thing today
Don't wanna hear shit after my first hit, yea
I just wanna forget

I got Angels on my altar
Demons in my armoire
(What you looking at me for?)
Really I can't fault ya
Eyes glazed and stoned
Call me rock of Gibraltar
I just ease into like Grease
No Travolta
I ain't trynna make problems
Baby I just want to
Pull you closer 'til you know
You gunna have to want to
Hop up on my straddle
Baby come ride this saddle
Make my bed and head rattle
Help me fight inner battle
I tell what the issue is
Judgement from people everywhere
I ain't talking judicial
Lock you up and won't miss you
Put you in a box and throw a stone
And hide they hand
Thinking that I'm dumb as rocks
Please, understand
That you'll never see me sag my pants
Or hide a baggy in my socks
I'm not causing a disturbance
There's no need to call the cops
I pay taxes, attend classes
Whether I'm high or not
Everybody needs an escape
Even if we both forgot

Roll up, roll up
Roll up, Roll up
Roll up
Smoke the pain away
I don't wanna deal anybody or a thing today
Don't wanna say shit after my first hit, yea
I just wanna forget
Listen! I say
Roll up, roll up
Roll up, Roll up
Roll up
Smoke the pain away
I don't wanna deal anybody or a thing today
Don't wanna hear shit after my first hit, yea
I just wanna forget

Written by:
Matiwane Mathews II

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The Blu Mantic, St. Elmo

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