shout out to SOFA SURFERS for this WONDERFUL peace of production. the sample is from a song called CAN I GET A WITNESS by SOFA SURFERS feat. Dawna Lee. a CHILL track for you to chill to.
Symple Dre is just a normal guy... living and dying at the same time just like everyone else.
Story behind the song
Me and a few of the homies were in the studio and i played this beat, and my homie CK INSTANTLY came up with the chorus, and i just sung behind it.. the song talks about the hard times we deal with, and that we need to just chill (even though its hard to - mike myerz).
Lyrics
yeah,
(sigh) another day.
yeah
yeh.
Symple Dre:
Sitting on the pot, i think alot.
about the things i cannot change and how we're gonna rot.
like the turd that just fell out me, i'm always doubting,
and honestly i need to stop.
how come i just cant get a grip, and have a stiff lip
when approached with what life throws?
i guess i'm so week like a new born lab rat
with his red eyes and his pink nose.
my emoticons are shot, i'm blessed to have everything i got...
but tears still drop.
everything crumble, and no body cares.
all i hear are mumbles and see blank stares.
what has gotten into me?, i use to have so much energy..
then all of a sudden, i'm my worst enemy.
i guess i'm depressed.. oh well i'll be back at my best.
i guees i need to just..
Just chill, (just chill)
this sh** is real. (this sh** is sooo real)
i've been skrugglin all my life..(all my life)
tryina get it right. (tryina get it right)
Just chill, (just chill)
this sh** is real. (this sh** is sooo real)
i've been skrugglin all my life..(all my life)
tryina get it right. (tryina get it right)
Just chill (just chill)
(i need to chill chill chill)
MIKE MYERZ
Even though its hard to.
yeah, yeah. yeeah.
Tremendous tribulations in my life gotten me a smooth smoker
got me feelin like if God do exist then he's a cruel joker,
i mean.. two twenty seven ninety, the boy was born, no smile on his face
kindly accepted that. went on twenty years after that
got different looks and switches from my peers cuz of
three twenty seven, two thousand eleven
my mother/sister sent to that place that may be heaven
if not its purgatory, you will know the story.
but leave that for the mixtape, the pain you know the sh** s great.
tryina down with a chug or a liter of some Jack or some Jim Beam
never been so so damn depressed.
even though its kinda hard to.
CHORUS.
SYMPLE DRE
yeah...uh huh.. yeah.. uh
Walk into the house from work, then i take Pody out,
go back in the house, jerk off, turn the lights out.
reflecting on my life and how it SUCKS!
I know i have a little bit of luck, but i'm stuck.
i never have any money always feels like i'm working for nothing,
and i make decent bread, but it always has to go to something.
i can barely feed my baby girl, my woman is my world,
but she gotta be patient for the pearl.
fifty percent life-style and they wonder why i dont smile..
i havent been happy in a while.
i trust no one, roll up a cinamon stick- blow one.
to everyone that took advantage of me.. BLOW ONE.
one with deseases, you ask me why i smoke marijuana?
cuz it eases.. the stress that yall cause,
when i feel like eff all yall..
i hit the blunt and blow it out and watch the ashes fall.
i need to chill.
CHORUS
