The Game by Enyukay Lyrics

Workin' towards a golden reason smokin' trees is so relievin'
Workin' towards a golden reason smokin' trees is so relievin'
Workin towards a golden reason smokin' trees is relievin'
My persona so believin'
Life is right so roll the weed up
Workin' towards a golden reason smokin trees is relievin'
Mind body soul can breath
And I was on the sofa readin'
Then it all came to me
Motherfuck everybody actin lame to me
Vivid picture in my mind
Paint the scenery
I could google up
Anything but being me
Enyukay wit a wise crack
Topshelf muthafucka buy that
Top where the muthafuckin skies at
Independent artist wit my eyes set
Face like an egyptian pharoah
Life is life proceed aware
Bright lights i see the weather
Sight inside and see the better
My true smile reflects soul
Hearts on fire
Dry ice cold
Choppin' up chronic in a pasta bowl
Still think the world move just kinda slow
Anything you gotta know
Right now
Said I got my iPhone right here
This song Came from an idea
Ima live life like Its clear
I'm just
Workin' towards a golden reason smoking trees is so relievein' Workin' towards a golden reason smoking' trees is so relievein' Workin' towards a golden reason smoking' trees is so relievein' mind and body soul can breathe and I was on the sofa reading
Workin' towards a golden reason smoking trees is so relievein' Workin' towards a golden reason smoking' trees is so relievein' Workin' towards a golden reason smoking' trees is so relievein' my persona so believing life is life so roll the weed up
Trademarked by Enyukay 2015