Puff puff the double stuffed, pass me by,maryjane gets trained and never ask me why,i always cloud my brain,to see with my salaisse eye,redder then header of the nether,in the morn clear weather, with no pink,irritated or sty,just on the brink of heaven or high,then a trip to 7/11 for an arizona and pie,cherry hotter than arizona,this Phoenix in flight,but im goner even the fire makes me feel alive,feel the vibe,the high,er the vibrations,the better the nation,facin blunts,all through the still of the night,life is hotboxin in our vehicular kite
Posted on: Sun, 29 Sep 2013 22:28:16 +0000
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