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Man...*coughing* Damn this the far that motha'
fucken tree i be smokin' that shit fucken my mind
up but i dont care man i gots to get high so high
sometimes i wake up in the mornin' and i smoke to
my mutha' fucken self guess what i seen last
night? STARS!! i seen stars man im starten to
smell like residue my mutha' fucken self i guess i
really am a mutha' fucken weed fiend! All early in
the mornin' and i wanna smoke a sack all ready to
pinch my burga' but he never called me back im
fiening for some green i just smoked up all my
tails im ridin' wit' the pistol i aint' never had
no else a silly mutha' fucka'and the was who get
high every time you pass me bye you see a cloud in
the sky i scooped up some boobies in my days for
some smoke then i dropped thier ass off after i
smoked up all their dope my name is the screenge i
aint never smoked the seeds i did when i was young
but now im old nutin but weed some green or some
head or some bouton bundie troup and you can call
it dilliback cause you goun want some mo' i walk
up in your house and im smellin' just like pine
the bitch lookin' at me like she wanna smoke my
dime but she cant smoke with me bitch not foe free
dont pull up on my blut bitch that aint my
cup-a-tea i was raised by my homies so im smokin
by my ownie so you aint smokin shit so you can
quit actin fonie my habit is to big for a mutha
fucken check i'd ratha smoke a blunt we smoke weed
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all day, weed all day Weed all day *smoke it* weed
till you turn grey *smoke it* weed up in the
mornin *we smoke* weed up in you yournin' *smoke
weed* (x2) Thats fucked up i cant smoke weed no
mo' parolle officer said my piss but i got a
remedy to that a 3 day high COCAINE!! I'm a pistol
shootin' gang tootin' blood or catch a train
bitches blood on my nose and always know's who's
goin' through a thang' i be keepin tru' and i
still can't sleep my nostrols smellin'
"O" and i don't know why my mouth's so
dry i need a stick of gum
sniffling,sneezing,coughing,acheing,stuffy,head,fe
ver hit yo' self some blow and smoke some dro' and
you'll be a beliva' rollin' in my truck my eye's
dont know what but im skatin' through yo' town got
my nigga with me holdin' a scizzy breakin that
shit down its the hardest high that you can try
but it keeps you up for days and if you do smoke
grass and do that hash you'll fill up yo' ash tray
and i smoke so much i'm hotta because i love
cocains aroma and im always trippin sippin' syrup
with blackend dance's soma so pass the plate and
i'll be strait untill we meet again for those who
hate what i create just scale up what they sayin'
or ricky rippa hoes a trip all stuck in scandelus
ways we could cup up all the money and mant a toep
for strays or make a song about they soulja's
blowin in a maze schoolin nigga's under me cause
that how i was raised my heaven is so scandelus
don't fuck with lines in daize i used to fuck with
quarter bags but know i blow all day! Do it...Cain
all day *do it* cain we love our maid *do it* cain
up in the mornin *do it* cain on what is yournin'
We take Cain all day *do it* cain we love our maid
*do it* cain up in the mornin *do it* cain on what
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