thethought.
Christopher Jose
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Uh Listen If I could tell a story the way I swerve in a Bentley I'd crash your mind Sign your life Oh Lawd please forgive me You blessed me with a talent I'm sorry I'm going vicious I'm sorry I'm losing light I'm sorry it's so vindictive I hit it I think I hit the lotto I think I found a way to flow Way sicker than vibrato I shake the hoes down with gelato That extra sweet Kinds bitter voice That you love and you all know Woah That's Chris Jose for ya And I'm coming from the sky Oh my oh my I hear the voices In my mind I told the hustler to shut up Shit, I'm just trying to get high I'm just tryna slow it down Before the end of my time How many more days up on this hell Will I see the light? How many more days am I gon spit Straight flames through a mic It's like I can't stop Until I'm taller than height Yeah the whole metric system I'm on top of its wife Woah Table spoons and syllables I spit crack and venom too Like a bad bitch on a long broom She she shake ass, and it's all true I bounce back and I fall through These loop holes I called you With a futile but long ruse I'm on two for too long boo I'm stopping while I'm ahead Punch the kid right in his face and leave his body out for dead Sorry Dad I'm tripping up But Imma smoke some more weed I swear it's gonna calm me down Put the nerves that I feel Into verses in the ground Okay Cop another pack I'm getting high right now (So high) Smoke another bowl, I wanna fly right now (I wanna fly) Take another toke, I can't see the ground (Can't see it) Burn through the spliff, like I ran the town Cop another pack I'm getting high right now (Oh so high) Smoke another bowl, I wanna fly right now (I wanna fly) Take another toke, I can't see the ground (Toke from the bong) Burn through the spliff, like I ran the town Smoking weed to get high again Higher than Fly Anakin Higher than Snoop Dogg In an ambulance Hands on my pants Jeans too baggy I rock the throwbacks So baby don't you hold back I was moving like I was floating I work the night shift Shit the graveyard Shit I play hard I deserve this blunt So Imma get high While I sage the park Play the part My blunt don't ever cave apart I'm just getting higher bumping Outkast That Rosa Parks Marijuana was first discovered in Twin Falls, Idaho In 1907 by a small Polish immigrant by the name of Wayne Crawlka The discovery occurred in early May While Wayne was working late in his study one evening Trying to find a shorter route to India Cop another pack I'm getting high right now (So high) Smoke another bowl, I wanna fly right now (I wanna fly) Take another toke, I can't see the ground (Can't see it) Burn through the spliff, like I ran the town Cop another pack I'm getting high right now (Oh so high) Smoke another bowl, I wanna fly right now (I wanna fly) Take another toke, I can't see the ground (Toke from the bong) Burn through the spliff, like I ran the town
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