Skies
• Written by TheBeauGod
Don't get it twisted I roll it then I get lifted
Shifted in perspectives ghost purp got my thoughts ineffective
Smokin this potent shit is spotted like leopards
A smokin expert on a different plane with paper planes
Codiene minute maid with Big Bang on a coastal shade
Hard to say but mind is stuck on replay while I'm throwing spades
Babes hitting up my phone I don't even pay attention
Closed caption sitting in my mansion
With more how's than Michael Jackson in his prime
In this high I climb and climb for more enlightenment
Smokin Earth that's my favorite fuckin element
No testament , fuck the government , bombard ya with my regiment
Ya hoe eating excrements slap ha when asked for a fuckin kiss
Emotionless general , it comes natural while I sit and count the decimals
These syllables cause ripples and harden nipples ,while she giggles,pause
Maybe if I tone down and give the some leeway
They might just start poppin then I pass em up like its relays
Og since the 90s like my name was Cj
Never swing and a miss I get hole and ones like PGA
We GDK hope these niggas get the message
More leverage than equilibrium after consuming 9 alcoholic beverages
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TheBeauGod
Member since April 15 2014