Yahweh the Pharaoh - CannaBliss Lyrics

So many questions on my brain
That on some days
I can't maintain
But I give praise
To Mary Jane
In my distorted
Clouded haze
The gaseous waves
Produced by flames
That numb the pain
Like Novocaine
The truth I spit
Is pure cocaine
When taken straight
Into the brain
Watch it break away
The chains
And bring forth
Some needed change
The feeling is strange
I keep on living the same
Instilling this lyrical game
With verses that make you switch lanes
Critically acclaimed
Yet the critics they claim
That I need to switch up my range
All my lyrics sounding the same
Why your music sad and so strange
What you mean bro that you don't bang
I heard you toting them things
Why you ain't fucking these dames
Why you avoiding the fame
And my rebuttal
My rebuttal
Is why you niggas so lame
Always trying surf on a wave
That you didn't help to produce
Why you ain't helping the youth
You just watch us hanging from noose
While you steady sipping on juice
Claiming that you do
What you do
Well if that's the case
Then you know it's fuck you
I blow a pound a day
I'm feeling good today
I thank Ms. Mary Jane
Feeling so heavenly
Feeling so heavenly
I blow a pound a day
I'm feeling good today
I thank Ms. Mary Jane
Feeling so heavenly
Feeling so heavenly
I blow a pound a day
I'm feeling good today
I thank Ms. Mary Jane
Feeling so heavenly
Feeling so heavenly
Ain't nothing wrong with a little toke
Oh no
Ain't nothing wrong with a little toke
Oh no
Ain't nothing wrong with a little toke
Oh no
So go ahead
And roll the dro
We gone smoke some more

So many questions on my brain
That on some days
I can't maintain
But I give praise
To Mary Jane
In my distorted
Clouded haze
The gaseous waves
Produced by flames
That numb the pain
Like Novocaine
The truth I spit
Is pure cocaine
When taken straight
Into the brain
Watch it break away
The chains
And bring forth
Some needed change
The feeling is strange
I keep on living the same
Instilling this lyrical game
With verses that make you switch lanes
Critically acclaimed
Yet the critics they claim
That I need to switch up my range
All my lyrics sounding the same
Why your music sad and so strange
What you mean bro that you don't bang
I heard you toting them things
Why you ain't fucking these dames
Why you avoiding the fame
And my rebuttal
My rebuttal
Is why you niggas so lame
Always trying surf on a wave
That you didn't help to produce
Why you ain't helping the youth
You just watch us hanging from noose
While you steady sipping on juice
Claiming that you do
What you do
Well if that's the case
Then you know it's fuck you
I blow a pound a day
I'm feeling good today
I thank Ms. Mary Jane
Feeling so heavenly
Feeling so heavenly
I blow a pound a day
I'm feeling good today
I thank Ms. Mary Jane
Feeling so heavenly
Feeling so heavenly
I blow a pound a day
I'm feeling good today
I thank Ms. Mary Jane
Feeling so heavenly
Feeling so heavenly
Ain't nothing wrong with a little toke
Oh no
Ain't nothing wrong with a little toke
Oh no
Ain't nothing wrong with a little toke
Oh no
So go ahead
And roll the dro
We gone smoke some more