Burning Up

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Burning Up

Post by Paperclip420 » Tue Jan 28, 2014 2:31 pm

If you join the circle you're gonna take a hit
I don't give a shit, you're about to get lit
Up in the clouds like the rest of us
Rotation on schedule, they waiting on the puff bus
Go ahead get on and find you a seat
Burning up in the hotbox, can you take the heat?
Don't even try, you can't let down your window
Mind's fucking sky high, eyes looking pretty low
Smoke everywhere you see
No one giving a fuck about being discreet
For as long as I live I will never roll petite
On my fat boy shit, love a little sour in my sweet
Busting up blunts, piles of the guts at my feet
Rolling till my fingers hurt
Then I smoke the pain away
No longer feeling alert
Zoning out to this music as my body begins to sway
Back and forth with the beat
Puffing till the shit's gone, never admit defeat
Still smoking an hour after you quit
Took my last hit and started a 5 minute coughing fit
Was it worth it? Oh yes sir
Smoke out of everything, I'm a weed connoisseur
On my scientific shit, got my green under a microscope
Looking at them pretty hairs, know I only puff that good dope
I don't know about you but smoking is how I cope
So I just don't give a fuck about your opinion
About my so called addiction
Them kids over there get caught burning and get put on restriction
I put this shit on blast with heavy description
Green's sitting in the pill bottle like a prescription
Always smoke a bowl in the morning and two before bed
Brain's on permanent vacation, it can't stand being in my head
Cuz it loves the sky and floating through the stars
Every time I hit a bowl it's like I'm opening the bars
And setting my mind free
All I have to do is light up and turn the key
"Not all those who wander are lost."

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