Untitled Song

March, 24 2015• Written by Anonymous

Smoking weed till therez nothing left,
Smelling chronic bud odour apon
 my breath
 and it's nothing less
 than the skunk
 oooh I should rest
 eyes looking like a China man 
But I'm speaking Bangladesh
ROLLING up dem JAYs man 
How did yaA think I got the name, 
Don't play wid hoes,
 unless they dealing maryjane,
I tell em, I get the wastedest 
Confine space like a contortionist

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