Jan 11, 2007 21:27
too jokey,
it'l make you feel cozy,
good herb wont make you that dozy,
though i need visine cause my eyes are too smokey,
inhale too much...lungs might get too chokey.
rockin me, jockin me not so fast,
relax,
while i dip back in the stash of keef and good hash.
seeing the flash at last,
white light and bright sights of the past.,
its all comin too fast.
bringin the styles to rip through the trials for miles,
sift through piles of files, duck through aisles.
boost loose cigars for the far guys on mars,
indian head charge, make you feel large.
drivin in cars, shootin the stars,
see trails, do rails, save waves for set sail.
online delivered on time,
hundred bars, hundred dollars,
five a piece for each one of them callers,
free for your boys while we poppin our collars.
mind eraser will hit you like a lazer
or a fazer set to stun never know the meanin of fun.
laid out from the waist out
for days or weeks to seek your memory
with the tendency to think or blink or sink or drink
that grapefruit juice
400 proof will make you a loose goose.