Mary
• Written by Paul_Mall
I can't take it no more
Drink a bottle outta throttle
Then I marry the floor
Pick a model tell her hallo
Take her back to the dorm
Mary Jane straight to the dome
I just rolled up a spliff
Light it quick and take a hit
Then start writing this shit
Wander back into the crib
And pack some more of the Piff
Mary Jane got me goin off of a cliff
Ever wonder what it feel like
To be high And I don't mean the stereotype
Look in my eye
Follow my gaze up to the right
Glossy haze tetherin my third eye kite
Inhibition gone with the wind
Never ever thought I would feel this feeling again
And that's a superstition
But this is my position
A funny guy steamin heat with an iron fist
I gotta run back to my momma
There's too much on this list
All I could remember at all
Was a pack of Pall Malls
The rest must a been lost
the way I peddled heavy medal
All the way to the store
I was glittering gold
Are you friend a foe
before I knew it
I came to and I must be lucid
Dreaming
Cuz in real life right now I'd be feignin
For a little bit of Nikki
I always fit in a quicky
At any time and place
I can never hide the need that I express on my face
I can't take it no more
Drink a bottle outta throttle
Then I marry the floor
Pick a model tell her hallo
Take her back to the dorm
I just rolled up a spliff
Light it quick and take a hit
Then start writing this shit
Wander back into the crib
And pack some more of the piff
But seriously
I Don't look at shit more deliriously than you
probably see things a bit more mysteriously its true
Do the colorblind see my shade of blue
I've got a joint in my pocket
I've been driving miss Daisey
Tryna cut out all distractions
Wish I wasnt so lazy
Lace my coffee in the morning
With a dose of amazing
On my morning commute
Hopin a cop don't taze me
Lay me out
Call my home ask him can I crash on the couch
I'll be out by the time I get rid of this ounce
Imma bounce
I'll be back again lookin for inspiration
Show me signs of life deep inside Saturn's modulations
Hyperventilatin got a bag to my mouth
Writin back to my dad living deep in the south
He just wants to hear that I got food and I'm good and
that I'm smokin but i stay the hell away from the hood
I can't take it no more
Drink a bottle outta throttle
Then I marry the floor
Pick a model tell her hallo
Take her back to the dorm
I just rolled up a spliff
Light it quick and take a hit
Then start writing this shit
Wander back into the crib
And pack some more of the piff
Yellin michigan made me fuck it
The government has never paid me trust me
Me enemies cannot erase me cook it
Up in a michigan basement
In the mean time im here plantin seeds
grow up into profitable tree
And smoke it up when it comes into season
You can believe it you can believe it
Im up i can never sleep
This is what its done for me
Grow into an irish grove
Root myself and call it home
I just want the world to flourish
Brothers and sisters live and nourish
All the blood that came before
Leave it forgotten at the door
Im pall mall
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Paul_Mall
Member since January 20 2017