True Colors

[Chorus]
Demons make me want to pick my weed up
Shorty make me want to put the weed down
She say I should chill out like my feet up
But I can't do that shit I put my
Feet down until my feet turn red
I'm a star but I ain't yellow
I been blowing hella green
Trying to get my blues together
Maybe we should get these blues together
Baby just stay true forever

[Verse 1]
Like ohh
Until they come up with a newer letter
Got a problem I'm a solve it, get the clues together
That's why my weed be feeling like it's fucking glued together
Coogi sweater flow, yep, trying to do it big
I ain't trying to do a bid
Middle finger to a pig
First it's "Welcome home Rocky"
Then it's "Free my nigga Slim"
R.I.P. my nigga Chris
Told shorty that's why I need you to give me kiss
Told shorty this cold world making me sick
Told shorty this old girl fucked with my head
Told shorty that's why I need you to give me head
Told shorty my pops died on my motherfucking prom night
And I already told you what's going on with my mom right
So you could just imagine what my mind's like right now
That's why I need that bomb right now to get my mind right
And I'ma get high

[Chorus]
Demons make me want to pick my weed up
Shorty make me want to put the weed down
She say I should chill out like my feet up
But I can't do that shit I put my
Feet down until my feet turn red
I'm a star but I ain't yellow
I been blowing hella green
Trying to get my blues together
Maybe we could get these blues together
Baby just stay true forever

[Bridge]
Because these demons make me want to pick my weed up
Shorty make me want to put the weed down
She say I should chill out like my feet up
But I can't do that shit, I got the
I got the motherfucking blues
And the only thing could solve them is you
I got the motherfucking blues
And the only thing could solve them

[Verse 2]
I ain't never had an anniversary
But maybe you could be the first for me
Let me know if you not that type
If your fucking barcode ain't got that stripe
And it's over for you quick if you cop that vibe
It's getting chilly in my heart like the block at night
Issues with abandonment, you got that right
Asking where my parent went's a long ass night, look
Mom's still with me coming back from a stroke
It's hard to kick a habit, I know
So can you love me even when I don't
Because I found you right after I lost hope
Venting because this rap shit is how I cope
Like it don't matter who I lose, long as I got flows
Even lost some angels but I got those
I got demons and I got ghosts
Just like the old me
And one day we all going to be
Born alone, die alone, never lonely
But stick around girl because I fuck with you and that's on me
Is we really living if we all dead?
Is we really loving if we all scared?
Rest in peace to Bobby with the blue hair
Rest in peace to Bobby with the bald head