Weed Smoke Confessions

Weed smoke confessions, I talk to the blunt Ash hit the tray while I’m staring up front Car still running, clock still counting Life keep piling, pressure keep mounting Second shift sun already dead World clocked out but I’m clocked in instead Hands smell like work, back stay tight Only thing slowin’ time is the spark and the light I done bit my tongue at jobs I hate Smiled at bosses I’d love to erase Every drag feel like clearing my chest Every exhale dump weight from the stress I don’t smoke for a image or likes I smoke ‘cause my brain don’t shut off at night Thoughts do laps like a hamster wheel Bills, kids, time, shit feel too real I replay days I should’ve snapped Rewind moments I swallowed that crap This ain’t a song, this a pressure valve This how I keep myself from crashin’ out I done learned silence scream the loudest So I vent to the smoke ‘cause it never doubt me If this shit illegal then lock my mind ‘Cause without this peace, I’m losin’ time ⸻ Hook Weed smoke confessions, I say it straight Every drag lift a little more weight Still on the clock, still fightin’ stress I talk to the smoke, get shit off my chest ⸻ Verse 2 (Extended) Weed smoke confessions, here’s another truth I been tired since way before youth Ain’t no vacation for the mind I’m in Just overtime thoughts, repeat again I roll one clean, no need to brag This ain’t party shit, this survival rap I light up quiet, windows cracked Tryna breathe through the life I’m trapped I don’t glamorize the struggle shit But I won’t lie like it don’t exist Some nights I’m high just to feel normal Some days sober feel borderline mortal I’ve seen good people break from stress Seen bad ones rise, yeah life fucked like that So I stay lit just to stay level Not tryna be God, just dodgin’ devils Clock punch scars in my fucking soul But I still show up, yeah that’s control Weed don’t judge when I talk reckless It just burn slow while I get confessions Every spark like “you still alive” Every inhale buy me time I ain’t proud, I ain’t ashamed Just a man tryna manage pain ⸻ Hook Weed smoke confessions, I say it straight Every drag lift a little more weight Still on the clock, still fightin’ stress I talk to the smoke, get shit off my chest ⸻ Verse 3 (Extended) Weed smoke confessions, last one tonight If I didn’t have this, I’d be losin’ fights Not with people — with myself With the doubt, the rage, the mental hell I keep it movin’ for my kids’ sake Even when my nerves feel ready to break I don’t smoke to disappear I smoke so I stay the fuck right here So I don’t snap when the world push hard So I don’t swing when life deal cards So I can breathe, reset my frame And walk back in with a level brain Everybody got a vice, don’t front Mine just burn green and smell like skunk If that make me wrong, fuck it then I still show up, I still win This album ain’t flex, it’s documentation Of long ass shifts and weed inhalation So when you hear this, understand This ain’t weakness — this a grown man plan Weed smoke confessions, etched in flame Still on the clock, still in the game