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trippy life
- ugh and im smoking, been choking every minute
- smoke is in the air, and i dont even care, can't even stare
- i can glare, ha and the air is full of smoke,
- put my finger over the choke as in inhale
- my gran daddy is calling out for bail, its so amazing how one plant
- can change your life, your mood, make you be happy or be rude
- wether you like them thick or long, we roll them anyway
- we take a hit from the bong, and this is my fucking song
- say what i want, this is all that i got, my pot be burning in my hand
- you will never understand, the feeling that i receive for smoking that good
- weave, im gonna leave here trippy as fuck, my hand will clutch
- the reason i smoke is because of all my anger and stress,
- my life is a complete fucking mess, you won't get the rest,
- you just take a guess what its like to be me, green makes me funny
- i divide my shit, pack it and take a hit, im so lit, your girl comes over
- next thing you know im fucking her in the clit, haha i stretch that shit out
- but sex isn't what its about, rolling a joint on her back,
- a little resien stick to her skin, when she screams i know im gonna win,
- we hot box the room, can't even see but i love it, get the black light on,
- this is my special bond, im not very fond of coke or pills.
- im in it for the thrills, and your daddys will. im so still, i can no longer move
- i have nothing to prove, im gonna inhale this shit and get lit,
- mean while you'll be at home throwing a fit, bye bye as she screams ohh my clit
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