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Jet Fuel

Post by Paperclip420 » Sun Jan 21, 2018 7:16 pm

Working on a blunt, got one rolled prior
Loud as a church choir,
Nothing but that hot fire
Something those naysayers could never smother
Freshly harvested from our earthly mother
Second's finished, bout to twist up another
Attempting to stay one step ahead of Big Brother
Trying to forget those flashing lights in the rearview
Flaunting that disgusting red and blue
At 19 a misdemeanor, at 22 a felony
I just turn up the music and drift with the melody
Reminiscing of past mistakes and future gains
Here's to hoping they were simply growing pains
Gonna burn three L's till only ash remains
Each one is rolled with a different strain
It's that earthy OG Kush,
Sweetly sour Blue Dream,
and psychedelic Purple Haze
Had to tell Mary to shush
As she starts to scream
When she sees the flame and I begin to blaze
I smile as the smoke starts to float,
Puffing on the perfect antidote
To this crazy, cutthroat,
Fucked up world in which we occupy
Once I finally catch the red eye
I'll be ready to wave goodbye
Soon to be flying, gliding,
Soaring to heights normally terrifying
To the average law abiding citizen
Oh I amuse you? Do I look like a comedian?
Perfect gentleman, I'm a good fella
Your time's up cinderella
I blaze everyday, not just now and then
This green could make a rabbi say amen
Just another wise guy,
Everyday drifting through the sky
Head instructor of the flight school
Inhaling THC, enjoying every molecule
Puff it twice then pass, that's the rule
Always gonna be that gas, pure jet fuel
"Not all those who wander are lost."

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