1882

I close my eyes as if to sleep and dream of my desire
But I know sleep will never come
Guess I'm just a liar
Try to tell myself the things I think I need to hear
cll the while my guilty conscience whispers in my ear
So I go and grab an 1882
Gut it stuff it wrap it hit you know what it do
Hit it when I'm feeling good and when I'm feeling blue
When will I have had enough?
Haven't got a clue
I lay awake and ask the Lord if it's my time to go
The morning light warms my eyes
Guess He said no
Got another day to slave away behind a counter
Daydreaming bout my soulmate like I've already found here
Used to be in love with love and all that it could be
But now it seems that all it's good for are memories
Don't wanna fall in love with another in vain
Cause I'ma end up another brother in pain
cnd time heals wounds but the wounds heal slow
I don't know if my heart can go and take another blow so
Intstead I'll grab another 1882
Gut it stuff it wrap it hit it you know what it do
Hit it when I'm feeling good and when I'm feeling blue
When will I have had enough
Haven't got a clue
I used to smoke cause it was fun
Now I smoke to overcome
Sadness madness lack of happiness and actin up
Just a tactic to combat the crap I have to overrun
Dealing with it back to back as if it wasn't whack enough
Rare moment of control is when I got tobacco rolled around this herbal blessing caressing the essence of my soul
Introspective thoughts with every hit
I'm a hard hitter
Smoke that's floating through the air carries prayers of a sinner
cnd when the leaf is turned to ash nothing tragic it's cool
That's the truth
Only thing I even really gotta do is just
Go ahead and grab an 1882
Gut it stuff it wrap it hit it you know what it do
Hit it when I'm feeling good and when I'm feeling blue
When will I have had enough
Haven't got a clue

I grab an 1882
Gut it stuff it wrap it hit it you know what it do
When will I have had enough
Haven't got a clue