Tripstone Heathen — Smoke Break State Of Mind

Smoke yeah.
Yeah.
End of the day, man.
I'm
Clocking out slow.
Shoes by the door
Let the whole world go.
Bills stack high.
Yeah.
They whisper my name, but i
Light one up and it don't feel the same
Couple deep hits, let the weight dissolve.
All them big problems don't
Seem so tall.