This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin' to live. No matter how hard you try, you see death, you gotta die. They aged and experienced, but they can't even tell ya. Or tell me that there'll be light at the end of the road. A million things run through my mind, and I find you ain't gotta be in jail to be doin' time.
Time goes by, puffin' on lye.
Hopin' that it gets me by. Got a nigga goin' crazy. I feel crazy. Time goes by, puffin' on lye. Hopin' that it gets me high.