SONG BY AN UPCOMING RAPPER! CHECK IT OUT
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[Verse 1]
Smoking all my days away, Lifted in a daze,
Talking in the studio we caught up in a haze,
Open up, feelin great, Im with stoner way,
The smokes so very potent got me caught up in a trace,
The wrongs in the mind, Pause for the signs,
Never could help he who walks by, Shadows crop for the vine,
Im swigging on the wine, See it's all the time, we goin up feelin fine,
See it's all the crime, Better keep to your bizz, get the fuck outta mine,
Because you know what it is, crucified Imma shot, so passing haters at the time
Better pour me another because Im wanting a swig,
Want the best of the buds go ahead hook it up
People ask me when the smoke up in my chest,
Sticking up, I suggested a blunt, but the best is a bong
When the test, get shown up, you're the best, go get stoned
Money get ahead of em, the weed that I am packing, gotta smoke some of everything
See me up in the zone, let me get it since Im flown
At the dome, and I'll feel flow, line up on my head like im gone from the big chrome,
Never get it so the mind, let your mind fly, when i drive by
So the mind, in my eyes light,
Cause Im deep into the zone, and Im blown,
So blood can't find home, think I might rise by..."
[Verse 2]
Smoking by the morning, got me croaking, but Im chosen,
See them haters, looking, watching, Imma teach em all the potent
Gotta watch out for the police, always follow when they stirring
Because they heard i got the herb, and when they watch me like Im swerving,
They go busting out the siren, everybody got a version, handling they mission, constantly keep burning,
Money in the earning, tease em they keep turning, like Im with the birds and, gotta keep em chirping,
Drink till Im slurring, smoke until vision blurring, haters they keep watching, talking, Im just burning,
All my herb, when Im hurting on the words, bitch, till the chosen on purpose for the wordless
And living this life and this blessing, got me all alone but i can feel where the curse is
My nerves is they like churches, feel when the spirit is providing all the verses
words hurts like you keep telling me so urgent, each do his own, gotta take a set of earthlings,
In the meantime, I slit them like a surging, who the first is, get put up in the hurts, bitch,
Smoke up all the herb and I guess I'll just get some more,
If anybody calling me you know they must have wanted gore,
Smoke till my eye sights drifting into the night time, my pipes nice right, smoke up, close the door
