Smoke

Each time I smoke high grade
I feel so bold and grave
These thoughts run through my head
Telling me to smoke more
You could light it more
Up in the club girls in front of me
Me a pressa they run from me
The grids in a me … me done heavy
We are real far here now watch nobody
Send I’m in no hurry but pants coming down lucky
Me dogs done beside with them done …
Sit a here and appear ne me
Me smoke something I ignored my enemy
Each time I smoke high grade
I feel so bold and grave
These thoughts run through my head
Telling me to smoke more
You could light it more
Yes, I, I, I, I’m getting so high
Smoked so much… the girls think I’m fly
Up in the air meditating in the sky
Looking down on the planes
Watching angels go by
Oh, yes, it’s the beat to the two
…keep the braids well
I hove in space, watch clouds multiply
Each time I smoke high grade
I feel so bold and grave
These thoughts run through my head
Telling me to smoke more
You could light it more
Smoke it
Everywhere
Each time I smoke high grade
I feel so bold and grave
These thoughts run through my head
Telling me to smoke more
You could light it more
Each time I smoke high grade
I feel so bold and grave
These thoughts run through my head
Telling me to smoke