Lighten Up - Castle

The story of my life is about nothing

Love is the red herring, money is the …

Rather I smoke weed, make beats, and eat muffins

Energy source: vodka.

Without it I can’t function

The brother’s life ill like bad advice

Pray’till I get it right

If I had three wishes I’d ask for world peace

A stack of pancakes and a child’s figments

'Cause lucidity is too vicious

Your enemies ain’t too distant’are suspicious

Whenever move will do …

Listen, who you run to for venting and discussion?

I go find a brick wall somewhere and start cussing

A little one sided but I’ve gotten used to it

Besides, talking to the all feels less foolish

Life can get all up in your ass, baby

You better work it out

Let me tell you what it’s all about

Life and love, respect and beats

Pounds of drugs, ink and earth

Fights and hugs, folded skirts

Straighten mugs, grief and purp

Art and lust

If I was you, homie, I’d lighten up

It’s tough to get a grip

When your blood, sweat, and tears keep your fingertips slick

Reality bites just as sure as it will slip

That’s some free advice, the next one’s got a price

And don’t be stingy with the tip’so many bad days

Gotta watch in good fortune but I distrust fugaze

Like when your girl ask if she’s fat

Damned if you’re quiet, damned if you answer back

Bitches on my dick 'cause I look like Diogenes

Walking with a limp and a lamp, searching for honesty

Can’t find an ounce of it, really don’t astonish me

'Cause 28 years of bullshit admonished me

I’m in a crib, lay brother, man

Writing rhymes while I ash the cig in a beer can

Hoping that this music shit’ll give me a new Sedan

And millions of fans.

And pussy

Life can get all up in your ass, baby

You better work it out

Let me tell you what it’s all about

Life and love, respect and beats

Pounds of drugs, ink and earth

Fights and hugs, folded skirts

Straighten mugs, grief and purp

Art and lust

If I was you, homie, I’d lighten up