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letra de gravity - poetic

[verse 1: poetic]

puff puff p-ss it
all i can think about until the end of cl-sses
my teacher going on and on he talk bout gravity
can’t wait to test it out
can’t wait to prove that amma move up high and won’t come down
though amma lose myself i feel like amma find myself
on a higher plane or on a plane i’m gonna fly myself
i gotta find myself a wrapper and a grinder and like wiz i’m gonna roll one and smoke one maybe ruin my health
back to reality
i think about family
i think about how i’m gonna lose them due to gravity
i think about quitting but refuse to use ma mind
and i refuse to take advice because the feeling feels so nice
and it don’t matter what the price i’m paying
it makes you smart they saying
i’m walking down that lane almost forgetting my name
but it still remains the same gravity don’t change
everyone falls the same
and so i smoke again

[hook: poetic]

gravity (up and down!)

[verse 2: poetic]

i feel the stress
it’s choking the sh-t out of me
i reach inside my drawer drawing close to destiny
destiny’s gravity
my cousin mad at me
she saying it’s a crutch that i abuse for some relief
she don’t know how it feel
she don’t know how it goes
she don’t know how much gravity can feed the mind and soul
i on the other hand blunt on the other hand
while i’m talking to her walking through a weed infested land
i’ll take my chances girl
you face your cl-sses girl
don’t wanna see you telling me bout rolling gr-sses girl
but i had a change of heart
see for me its a start
i start to stop and stopping gravity is quite a task
i’ll stick to broccoli and greens
and eat my salad with some beans
and soon i start to feel like me
i think how wonderful it’d be
if i could take some gravity inside of me
how high i’d be
and then i sleep on it cuz
gravity ain’t what it seems

[verse 3: d.k.]
d.k
listen
gravity, gravity, look
thought i was done with this sh-t
i even sold my bong, consoled my mum
i told her mum, no way i’m gon become such a misfit
watch for the boys with them batons cuz this sh-t gets heavy
threw the last under a chevy and ditched it
addiction’s vindictive
but my souls is vindicated
recreated my innocence, reconnect with my inner sense
growing up a a kid with, both of my parents
i find it so unapparent
surely someone must have noticed it
a group of friends and we were never autistic
‘xcept when we smoked and then we slowed to something artistic
and then we wrote and then we spoke, out thoughts be so distant
the newbies choked and soon we rose to something so different
and of course we were gifted
but of course we were lifted
so the chorus left our core and all were quiet like a corpse but felt alive, what the spliff did
now we hungry for biscuits
now i’m h-rny for this chick
man i’m happy i ditched this
d-mn

- poetic

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