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Yeah, right there Smoke all this weed 'til I can't even breathe Smoke up in my room, I can barely even see (God damn) TH, PS3, skate in the street, smokin' my blunt in the trees My thoughts are covered in leaves, ain't ever pleased No success, no release date Do what the f**k I want Take my time, take my grind Pack this sh*t up in my blunt I don't need to f**kin' rap, man I just need my f**kin' blunt F**k this sh*t, alright, man I just need a mothaf**kin' blunt 'Cause all I do is smoke, all I do is roll All I do is choke on that potent red smoke Mane, all I do is smoke, all I do is roll All I do is choke on that potent red smoke That pain, that loud, that blood, that kush That goddamn purp, that dope, that blunt In my mothaf**kin' lips Take this sh*t to my lungs I be smokin' Sour D every day of the month, b*t*h Breathe, stretch, deep breath, life, death Smokin' these blunts to my neck 'til I go Open my lungs and I resin my throat Choke from the blunt while I flex on your ho Smoke, smoke, pa** the gas and the lighter Smack on her a** and I bite her I'll make that pu**y feel tighter Blowin' my smoke at a spider I'm gettin' bugs high, b*t*h, I'm a swamp guy I'll give you one shot, b*t*h, take your best shot I could really give a f**k about you people Smokin' reefer like this sh*t don't make me evil Meet the reaper while I'm burnin' down the steeple Keep the beeper by the heater, that's illegal F**k what you thought, f**k what you bought F**k what you drive, I'm f**kin' your mind Scuffin' my kicks, I play for the Knicks Cuts in my wrist, 'cause I know that nobody can f**k with this sh*t I feel so alone, look at the clones, if your body is dope But your mind in the gutter then don't call my phone I'm good on my own, blowin' this dope out my throat What yo' b*t*h won't stop watchin' me fo? I got your b*t*h moppin' the floor I'm gettin' cancer, I'm gettin' cancer, I'm gettin' cancer, ho I heard you a dancer', ho, don't make me wait, I won't answer, ho Don't got the answers, don't got the answers, don't got the answers, ho I am not fancy, I am not wealthy, b*t*h you can't talk 'bout my clothes Middle fingers up in the sky, don't ask why Put your middle finger in the sky Middle fingers up in the sky, don't ask why Put your middle finger in the sky Middle fingers up in the sky, don't ask why Everybody wanna get high Middle fingers up in the sky Everybody wanna get high, middle fingers in the sky Middle fingers up in the sky, don't ask why Put your middle finger in the sky Middle fingers up in the sky, don't ask why Put your middle finger in the sky Middle fingers up in the sky, don't ask why Everybody wanna get high Everybody wanna get high Middle fingers up in the sky, don't ask why
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