life?

[watchdreamsdie]

 Life:

like having fantasy's of hashish,

of paridise,

on a ocean front,

in a straw hut.

with my homies
all around,

we party till it turn light,

on our grounds
when it gets too bright,

for us to be sittin around,

hop in my ride,

and pace it,

till we get into town.

me and my bumble bee hop out,

and we stumble
into
the house,

mumbling.
in seperate corners
we take off our clothes,

i take off my links,

she puts on a blouse,
i put on a robe,

as quiet as two mice
and get into bed,

tomorrow the same shit,

this bit wont stop
till the day
im dead.