Ayy, sometimes you just gotta breathe... Sometimes you just gotta roll one, y’know? Stress got my chest tight, mind in a chokehold, Phone buzzin’, bills stackin’, got me ice cold. They tell me "man up," but they don't feel my weight, Tryna play it strong, but my hands still shake. Boss talkin’ deadlines, rent due tomorrow, Mama need meds, pockets feelin’ hollow. So I break down, twist up, light that relief, Let the smoke lift what the world won’t leave. Suit and tie days, cold coffee on my desk, Livin’ for a paycheck, tryna buy rest. Told my pops I’d make it, but the path ain’t clear, I’m drownin’ in the numbers, man, I need fresh air. I been holdin’ too much, tryna keep control, But the weight don’t leave when I’m all alone. So I close my eyes, let the room move slow, So I roll one, take a hit and let it go. Roll it up, breathe it in, let the weight drift slow, Mind too heavy, but the fire still glow. Ain’t no answers in the smoke, but it quiets my mind, For a moment, I’m good—leave the world behind. Roll it up, breathe it in, let the noise turn low, Let the chatter fade, under this flow. If tomorrow got a problem, it can wait in line, Right now I’m floatin’ where the weight ain’t mine. So I hit that corner store, grab a pack, burn slow, Let the world spin while I’m lost in the flow. I ain't runnin’, nah, I’m just takin’ my time, Tryna find peace in this turbulent climb. Eyes low, but the vision never been so clear, They talk but they never really listen, yeah. Fake love, fake smiles, fake handshakes too, Said they’d ride for me, now the seats look new. I keep my circle tight, few homies that know, We pass that wisdom, not just smoke when we roll. I ain't tryna numb it all, just a moment to breathe, Before I step back in the game and plant new seeds. Roll it up, breathe it in, let the weight drift slow, Mind too heavy, but the fire still glow. Ain’t no answers in the smoke, but it quiets my mind, For a moment, I’m good—leave the world behind. Roll it up, breathe it in, let the noise turn low, Let the chatter fade, under this flow. If tomorrow got a problem, it can wait in line, Right now I’m floatin’ where the weight ain’t mine. I ain’t tryna disappear, just need a little space, Pressure on my shoulders, but I’m still in the race. Man, life keep movin’, ain't no pause button... But for a moment... just a moment... let me float. Roll it up, breathe it in, let the weight drift slow, Mind too heavy, but the fire still glow. Ain’t no answers in the smoke, but it quiets my mind, For a moment, I’m good—leave the world behind. Roll it up, breathe it in, let the noise turn low, Let the chatter fade, under this flow. If tomorrow got a problem, it can wait in line, Right now I’m floatin’ where the weight ain’t mine. They say keep pushin’, keep grindin’, don’t stop, But I wonder if they ever had to carry what I got. One more puff, one more breath, one more try, And I’m back in the fight when the smoke run dry...
