naasyr80

          	
          	Heavily medicated isn't my escape , it's my way to the Creator , the highest estate . 
          	
          	Conversated , for a while , he commented ' I like your style ' , hit me hard like a switch more jump than a twitch . 
          	
          	Seeing double of him sedated me, I'm back to the present , trying to figure out if it was fake or if I was just guessing . 
          	
          	Wake up the next morninggg , a nigga still mourning , seeing my girl raw naked so I'm thinking bout boneing .
          	
          	Watch her get up and get dressed , even though I don't like her clothed , I like her with that ass out , more 4 than a clove . 
          	
          	Track back , just a little , something strange hit me . I seen a flicker more fire than a bic .  I figure it's my chick but I just saw her ass sit . 
          	
          	the eye can't deceive me , fucking with me like a ouij . Not sure if it's playing or if it's you that it's saying . 
          	
          	I try to collage it,  piece by piece as I pull this piece to see , who is dissing me under this forbidden tree . 
          	
          	The tree that you smoke , make dumb niggas cough& choke , 
          	
          	That I 
          	
          	Take with no eye just to get high, 
          	
          	Now I 
          	
          	See the path as I feel the wrath 
          	
          	The creator stopped my path just for this cash 
          	
          	Because 
          	
          	I couldn't just stop and ask ... 
          	
          	Who are you .