Saret Miad

The vibe at home is heavy, my head's been feeling strange See, one day even the one who says "I'm always with you" walks away I feel sick, my head is spinning Maybe I got fooled by someone rotten, hard to believe it If you cut me, my blood won't splash across your face My mind's always stuck in traffic filled with hate There ain't no distance between us, it's just resentment Now everybody wants to stick around like humidity My heart says stay, my brain says fuck that shit Even my whole life feels different from a few months back I down another glass, filled with that street-life madness It used to be a flower, now it's turned into fire Whatever you hate comes back to you Whatever you hate comes back to you, bitch Whatever you hate comes back to you Whatever you hate comes back to you, bitch My heart keeps aching, nothing feels like it used to No matter how warm you act, I'm still cold with you Four more years and I'll be thirty, I've worked hard for this I'm getting older, but somehow you feel less as time goes on Smoke fills my room, you say it's late but it's still early Whatever happened is over, two kilos vacuum-sealed Even the blind can smell it, there's opium in the blunts Everything you say is delirious, confused — better get home quick Rap brings in money now, it's straight-up business, cash Girls send so many pictures, I could open up a photo studio