I smoke weed, til my nose bleeds/ til my throat heaves,& I blow trees/ til my own needs, get slowed these/ over doses are getting closer to owe dee's/ " you're an idiot homey, thats what O.D. means/ " what's what O.D. means!?", dude you dumb as a phone-ee snow tryna go over it with snow skeez/ no deeds, that really good, go unpunished/ this rime is unpublished, but what if it wasnt/ what if it's that one hit, "that one hit??"/ yeah, if it was,shit, then would you love it?/ then would you bump it, men who just come quick & wimm-men who just suck it/ suck it all up til it's dry again/ every time you relapse & get high again/ it's a fine line I've been/ walkin' the line again, talking to the blind that get/ their vision back just by divine intent/ sublime descent ,into the warping of time,legit/ & the bending of space which is kinda rid/- dick-you-less, with these helio sin tricks that are printed in a press/ invented in the flesh, by demonic thought/ A.I. ,them some demonic bots/ when I smoke enough sativa, it's not me bruhh/ obviously ,duh...the chronic talks, now go take a long ass walk....."and kick rocks"..(Intro): You ever find yourself in spots that you can't help but thought , god, how did I end up here? But of all the paths I could've taken, all the places I could've waited....I chose to behave when, I should've acted up, & acted tough when I really should've practiced love....practiced patience,,,acts of love ,trump active hatred,,, that's the facts & you have to face em,,, ( 1st-Verse ): I've hardly slept a wink in the past week, shit, just this last week, I scraped my bad knee, grew into a pansy, even though I'm true to my family, I could improve into the man she/ always knew I somehow can be/ & if you don't like my plan A/ well then baby
..,,there's my plan bee.. there's plan Bee,,,,,"Babyyyy, you're my entertainment, you're my vape hit/ my main switch, my campaign win/ remember all the days when, I used to hate standing in the rain when/ it was rainin', rainin' down on my parade/ staining my blue suede kicks !!"----- it's a big game kids, & not everyone's playing it the same/, it's, a shame the way they came quick/ straight stripped ,of all the so called accomplishments/ somewhat astonoshin', the thoughts on topography/ you believe in, even though it's at odds with what we see/ but trust me we, have a hard time adjusting to trusting things/ that really said by these illuminati puppets/ you ungodly Muppets, monkey see, monkey loves it/ turn em into a junky with one hit/ unhinged ,off your off road stump jump big/ wheel , full suspension...big deal,,,,(CHORUS):Babyyyy, you're my entertainment, just inhaled whiff, cuz you's my vape hit/ my main switch, my campaign win/ remember all the days when, I used to hate standin' in the rain in, my blue suede kicks....Baaaaabyyy let's face it, this insane-ness is 8 years in the making...we made it...baaaaaby, we made it...now it's time to say goodnight....say goodniiight...so untill next tiiime
FlatNasty
