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FRIENDS (Feat. kiLL edward)

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[Chorus: kiLL edward]
I got thoughts, can't control
Got me down, got me low
Rest my mind, rest my soul
When I blow, when I blow
Am I wrong, let them know
Feels so right to let things go
Don't think twice, this is me
This is how I should be

[Refrain: J. Cole]
But I'm aggravated without it
My saddest days are without it
My Saturdays are the loudest
I'm blowing strong
Some niggas graduated with powder
I dabble later, I doubt it
My database of narcotics
It's growing long
But I'm aggravated without it
My saddest days are without it
My Saturdays are the loudest
I'm blowing strong
Some niggas graduated with powder
I dabble later, I doubt it
My database of narcotics
It's growing long

[Verse 1: J. Cole]
I wrote this shit to talk
about the word addiction
To my nigga --- I hope you listening
--- I hope you listening
This is for the whole fucking 'ville
I hope you're listening
Smoking medical grade,
but I ain't got perscription
All the way in Cali
where they ain't got precipi-
-Tation, feeling like the only one
that made it
And I hate it for my niggas
'cause they ain't got ambition
Fuck did you expect,
you can blame it on condition
Blame it on crack,
you can blame it on the system
Blame it on the fact
that 12 got jurisdiction
To ride around in neighborhoods
that they ain't ever lived in
Blame it on the strain that you feel
when daddy missing
Blame it on Trump shit,
blame it on Clinton
Blame it on trap music
and the politicians
Or the fact that every black boy
wanna be Pippen
But they only got twelve slots
on the Pistons
Blame it on the rain,
Milli Vanilli with the disk skip
What I'm tryna say is the blame
can go deep as seas
Just to blame 'em all
I would need like twenty CD's
There's all sorts of trauma
from drama that children see
Type of shit that normally
would call for therapy
But you know just how it go
in our community
Keep that shit inside it
don't matter how hard it be
Fast forward, them kids is grown
and they blowing trees
And popping pills due
to chronic anxiety
I been saw the problem
but stay silent 'cause I ain't Jesus
This ain't no trial
if you desire go higher please
But fuck that now I'm older
I love you 'cause you my friend
Without the drugs
I want you be comfortable in your skin
I know you so I know
you still keep a lot of shit in
You running from yourself
and you buying product again
I know you say it helps
and no I'm not trying to offend
But I know depression
and drug addiction don't blend
Reality distorts
and then you get lost in the wind
And I done seen the combo
take niggas off the deep end
One thing about your demons
they bound to catch up one day
I'd rather see you stand up
and face them than run away
I understand this message
is not the coolest to say
But if you down to try it
I know of a better way
Meditate

[Pre-Chorus: J. Cole]
Meditate, meditate,
meditate, meditate
Don't medicate, medicate,
don't medicate, medicate
Meditate, meditate,
meditate, meditate
Don't medicate, medicate,
don't medicate, medicate

[Chorus: kiLL edward]
I got thoughts, can't control
Got me down, got me low
Rest my mind, rest my soul
When I blow, when I blow
Am I wrong, let them know
Feels so right to let things go
Don't think twice, this is me
This is how I should be

[Outro: J. Cole]
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