Smoking Section - Ricky Hil

Everybody taking time, but I don’t take it

I keep on going out of my mind, I think I’m wasted

American stay in my mind, I don’t find mine

And you don’t know where you’re going, but you’re a Chevy rider

And ask my bitch, I don’t wanna live beside of her

And everybody taking long, but this will take a second

I think I’m wasted, I hope I ain’t overstepping

If you really think I’m wasted, do you think I’ll make it to heaven?

If you always get wasted are you gonna make it to heaven?

And I hope I ain’t overstepping, but I like to talk to you in the smoking

section

Do you think I’ll make it to heaven?

Even if I’m always sitting in the smoking

section

If you don’t wanna live, then I don’t wanna live.

Do you know what that is?

So everything I give is everything I live.

Do you even know what that is?

I never pray to a idol.

I stand on my two feet, all I like to do is smoke

doobies

You don’t even need to talk to me, I’m under educated

And unruly, I don’t like to follow rules

I couldn’t seem to finish school, bitch you still make me drool

I never put you on a pedestal, I live by my own rules

And I go to my own school, they wouldn’t let you in

Take your mind to a place it’s never been

Everybody taking time, but I don’t take it

I keep on going out of my mind, I think I’m wasted

American stay in my mind, I don’t find mine

And you don’t know where you’re going, but you’re a Chevy rider

And ask my bitch, I don’t wanna live beside of her

Yeah, everybody has super powers

What are yours?

Well I guess I’m an artist, that’s my super power