Vent Session: Sleye by Rock L Spivey Lyrics
[Intro: Sleye]
(Ayo pass me the fuckin'
Pour me a cup while you at it homie)
Hello
[Verse: Sleye]
I see, Hennessy and hoes, weed, it only makes me bleed
But shit it frees me from my demons while it pushes me from Jesus
Can't believe it, I've seen that as I grow up out and less mature
That the ??? I envisioned locks on heaven's doors
Purgatory versus hell is now my conflict
My friend showed me that peer pressure makes you a hostage
I'll acknowledge that, and show you proof shit, I can promise that
Flat-lining in the fucking booth this ain't no heart attack
But I'm gasping, waiting for the breath that puts me back on track
But I don't know when that'll be 'til then I'll light this black and mild
Then cop a gram, then live stress free like a child
No pain, them two words rub me the wrong way
Cause I know pain, felt it first-hand and now I'm left with burnt hands
Blind eyes to a saddle like Kobain
Cause I can't live with this I'm feeling like I really got no brain
In other words I'd say I lost my innocence
[Hook: Sleye]
My innocent eyes are blind, my innocent eyes are blind, I'm out of time
My innocent eyes are blind, I can no longer shine, a sip of wine
A sip of Henny nigga anybody got a light?
My innocent eyes are blind, my innocent eyes are blind, who wanna fight?
It's late at night, so maybe I can steal this bike and get away
But cops are posted late so now it's woop woop, then run away
Handcuffs, handcuffs, then plus a fine to pay
Plus a record that'll last me til my dying day, it wasn't worth it
Nah it wasn't worth it, shit
(Ayo pass me the fuckin'
Pour me a cup while you at it homie)
Hello
[Verse: Sleye]
I see, Hennessy and hoes, weed, it only makes me bleed
But shit it frees me from my demons while it pushes me from Jesus
Can't believe it, I've seen that as I grow up out and less mature
That the ??? I envisioned locks on heaven's doors
Purgatory versus hell is now my conflict
My friend showed me that peer pressure makes you a hostage
I'll acknowledge that, and show you proof shit, I can promise that
Flat-lining in the fucking booth this ain't no heart attack
But I'm gasping, waiting for the breath that puts me back on track
But I don't know when that'll be 'til then I'll light this black and mild
Then cop a gram, then live stress free like a child
No pain, them two words rub me the wrong way
Cause I know pain, felt it first-hand and now I'm left with burnt hands
Blind eyes to a saddle like Kobain
Cause I can't live with this I'm feeling like I really got no brain
In other words I'd say I lost my innocence
[Hook: Sleye]
My innocent eyes are blind, my innocent eyes are blind, I'm out of time
My innocent eyes are blind, I can no longer shine, a sip of wine
A sip of Henny nigga anybody got a light?
My innocent eyes are blind, my innocent eyes are blind, who wanna fight?
It's late at night, so maybe I can steal this bike and get away
But cops are posted late so now it's woop woop, then run away
Handcuffs, handcuffs, then plus a fine to pay
Plus a record that'll last me til my dying day, it wasn't worth it
Nah it wasn't worth it, shit