ion pass nun roun here

nigga burnt my blunt last time

tongue dry like he tongue-fightin

tried talkin slick then coughed twice

i told bruh dont babysit

he said chill im high already

i said nah chu jus scared ta breathe

dis pressure hit wit no permission

dis ain a favor dis religion

we roll our own dat law

he kept tryna see the strain

i told him read the jar

ion gotta explain errything

chu ain grown then hit it how it came

dis ain sweet dis gas

dis 4AM wit flash

windows up seat sunk

jus a lil breeze and the beat bump

nigga say dis dat outdoor

dat shit smell like church floor

ion want nun stepped on

ion smoke nothin dat feel wrong

i was out east when it hit me

whole pack loud but im empty

no deep shit i jus feel it

sum in my chest go still

den float off erry lil fear

fade like dem folks i ain seen in years

you know how it be

head gone but it clear

talk soft but hear loud

whole whip smell like it cheer now

laugh comin out crooked

face slack like i juked it

eyes low like i meant that

dis life come wit a kickback

nigga talkin like "chu zooted?"

yea bruh dats da movement

hands on thighs im reclined

like erry inhale mine

ion pass nun

ion pass nun

hands to self lungs full im numb

ion pass nun

im in my zone don say nun

ion pass nun

pressure too loud dat rule one

ion pass nun

no talk jus puff den done

too much goin on round me

so i jus roll up calmly

if dey ask how i feel i tell em

blunt thick thoughts cloudy

i smoke when i think too much

i think when i smoke too much

nigga said dat shit backwards

i said nah dats the pattern

tryna find peace in smoke

tryna let go but dont

half my folks dont slid

other half in they own zone

i roll up thinkin bout none

but still it feel like sum

head lean back like i ducked

but aint duck nun i jus

aint tryna react

aint no stress in rotation

aint no weight on no statement

aint no mask when im faded

aint no front in my fragrance

shit loud like da real me

blunt fat like it feel me

chu blow dat mid for style

i blow dis for alignment

every draw feel timeless

but dat clock still chasin

im still pensive

still rollin

still way too tense to be sober

still cant sleep on nothin

still gon keep dat leaf buzzin

whole street reekin dat flavor

whole whip movin like prayer

dont ask me nun im faded

eyes low but im awake wit it

ion talk no more when im high

dats when i listen to my voice

ion pass nun

ion pass nun

hand to sky eyes low im one

ion pass nun

ion chill i vibe i run

ion pass nun

dat gas got weight weigh ton

ion pass nun

dats rule one

dats rule one

nah ion pass nun

not even the vibe

not even the feel

not even the lil shift i get

when the world hush and i sit still

nah...

ion pass nun