Night Lights
• Written by BluntedShaman
Wearily, Im blearily, oh so temporarily,
Breaking ordinary to smoke down a blunt or two,
I know, seems routine, diamond up that green,
Mizzle roll it RAW, i aint gotta stunt with you,
Heads up I'm coming thru, lemme sign over my check,
Cuz this weekend, im getting high, motherfuck rent,
Its steel reserve purple when we twisting up this herbal,
Switch it back to John Wick, its hittin a commercial,
Life's a track, Im just a fat Italian doing hurdles,
Ignore the symbol on my medallion, my love's universal,
I aint fucking with herb but ill blow a blunt or two,
Fuck the struggle, we alive, lets enjoy the view.
Ribbons to the skywalker, empire striking back,
Fuck it, it went out, its too small im not lightin that,
I been runnin with hos that seem to like to bite the sack,
Feelin fine and gettin gine, an average night to Jack,
Chicken fried chicken, brown gravy on the side,
Grease soak the damage done to my liver last night,
Its lookin like Miller Time, Im cruising past the lake,
No worries Officer, Im not drunk Im just baked, headed for the park where I hear there are some swings,
This bad bitch here, well lets just say that shes with me,
Fuck you and the busted Interceptor you rode in on,
Ill throw a bag of used condoms on the front porch that you sit on,
Im here for the sunset, you done yet?
Now if youll excuse me, i gotta check if her tongue wet,
I aint fucking with herb but ill blow a blunt or two,
Fuck the struggle, we alive, lets enjoy the view
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BluntedShaman
Member since August 22 2014