trippy life

ugh and im smoking, been choking every minute

smoke is in the air, and i dont even care, can't even stare

i can glare, ha and the air is full of smoke,

put my finger over the choke as in inhale

my gran daddy is calling out for bail, its so amazing how one plant

can change your life, your mood, make you be happy or be rude

wether you like them thick or long, we roll them anyway

we take a hit from the bong, and this is my fucking song

say what i want, this is all that i got, my pot be burning in my hand

you will never understand, the feeling that i receive for smoking that good

weave, im gonna leave here trippy as fuck, my hand will clutch

the reason i smoke is because of all my anger and stress,

my life is a complete fucking mess, you won't get the rest,

you just take a guess what its like to be me, green makes me funny

i divide my shit, pack it and take a hit, im so lit, your girl comes over

next thing you know im fucking her in the clit, haha i stretch that shit out

but sex isn't what its about, rolling a joint on her back,

a little resien stick to her skin, when she screams i know im gonna win,

we hot box the room, can't even see but i love it, get the black light on,

this is my special bond, im not very fond of coke or pills.

im in it for the thrills, and your daddys will. im so still, i can no longer move

i have nothing to prove, im gonna inhale this shit and get lit,

mean while you'll be at home throwing a fit, bye bye as she screams ohh my clit