Lyrics

Intro: One down I be feeling like the Mets
Feelin like I’m bleeding and feeding it to the pets
It’s that hum- du - a - la
Write another sad song
Feel the beat
Grove a little
Maybe smoke one from the bong

Hook (Jamu): One time for the one’s down
Once again my friends I am proud
Reconnect with my spirit
Fired up clear it
Leave them all with nothing but the clouds
X2


Verse 1: I got way too many saints
Way up in a higher place
Where the grass green w/ freedom a smile up on their face
Paint a picture pave the way
All we got is what we save
Had to burn a couple bridges to figure out what I ain’t

Yea I dropped outta college to move to LA
Made a couple beats a couple more are on the way
Fuck 12 only did 11th grade
But I got a couple stories about my journey in the safe


Dealt a rough hand 21 ain’t always win
Flip a coin
Maybe drink a little
Forgive me for my sins

I’m a bad mother fucker
All I do is try to win
Smoke a joint
Maybe Apple fritter
All I see are m’s

Kinda sceptical feelin like life directed at all of my hypothetical situations rejected and all of my many demons are screemin to fuckin end it
The paper ain’t do no damage it’s all about what the pen did

But

Hook (Jamu): One time for the one’s down
Once again my friends I am proud
Reconnect with my spirit
Fired up clear it
Leave them all with nothing but the clouds
X2

Jamu Verse: Undetected

Hook (Jamu): One time for the one’s down
Once again my friends I am proud
Reconnect with my spirit
Fired up clear it
Leave them all with nothing but the clouds
X2