Blunt
• Written by Anonymous
Start out with a little bit of weed
i never have any of the seeds
crack the dutch and we proceed
everyone in the room eyes are chines
hurry up with the visine need to get my eyes clean
snorting bigger lines than charlie sheen
but most of the time i stick to the green
that way i wont ever have to be a feen
most of the world is unseen
wanna find a girl to treat her as queen
Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen
thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen
150 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen
Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin the finest green
I get paper like i a mail box
Eyes real low, just blame it on the lean
Every day's a movie, girl, you make the scene
And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen
when im out selling my weed making more money than a pinball machine
so much money you though i was a automatic teller machine
but im also staying cleaner than a washing machine
plus im whiter than a white Tee
only a few years till im eighteen
Exclusives, y'all never seen
call me the man because im going to be the deen
writing these lyrics are part of my morning routine
one day my face will be in the magazines
my rhymes are so sick there in quarantine'
there in so much pain the asked for some morphine
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