Lyrics:
I don’t like this place no no I
Try my hardest to get by when the pressure wave hits
Blowing through this smoke till my body rendered painless
No I
me some chicken now chick's comin in by the dozen
Bitches be lying saying they sisters I fuck em still without judging
Mcm all on my belt
She lick
runaway).
They hunger for home but they cannot stay,
They wait by the door,
They stand and they stare.
They're already out of there,
They're already
It's the young god the god
Young God up in the booth
Been a G O D
Tell by my E G O
I smoke a lot la
Get me high high
Swerving In - do InThaPink
Know how
devoured by my tormented soul
Chorus
Broken dreams, vanish in a mist of smoke
Nibbling threads dispel my precious hopes
I yield and have to let it go
easy im a prisoner within myself
Im the realest mother fucker youll ever meet
If i say im on your team well you best believe
By yo side im in it
And the soft winds ride
On the willow trees
By the river side
Oh the world is sweet
The world is wide
And she's there where
The light and the darkness
subjective.
I'm in your storm, I'm moved by your beauty
It's the rain and the wind,
The appearance and intelligence
I want this and I turn you away
I can't
sky it leaves in awe
I stand out on my porch
While I Smoke a new port
That I had in my locker for years now
The wind it blows cold but it's music to my
Splashes of ashes
Embers arising
Smoke fills the skies in
Wind blows in then crashes
Waves over the ashes
Hills washed up in violet
Eyes close up to hide it
breaths but fucking calling it 10
Getting control of those ends, blowing smoke like the wind
I'm back to Rollin in my bus, don't even let me begin
Cause
as tobacco smoke goes higher.
Its clouds floating skyward
and, one by one, they fade away into the night
till every trace of them vanishes from sight.
myself and I
The other eight of me and mic
Who's aiding me in life?
Not a motherfuckin one
Abandoned by my father
Like my father by his son
I'm coming
the last thing in sight
I know now I am right to let you be consumed by the light
The smoke in the night
The ash on the light
I think that it might be
a life on the mend
Down in the heart of the Onondaga Nation
The elders sit by the council fire
Tobacco smoke billowing high
With a prayer for the seventh
I loved to be with 'em
I'd hear that crazy rhythm
Blowin' in the wind, we were taken by the wind
Telling a joke
Or sharing a smoke
Blowin' in
The bells are ringing baby
And it’s time to go
I got my brain dusted in white
It’s been a long painstaking run
On Franklin’s tower
The four winds
crash, offend
Death will truly be the end
If it does not bend in the wind
Be ready
There are clouds above your head
in the july blue
Pierced by planes
smoke shows the way you walk
Down by when it's time.
I don't want to be there
When it's time to go
Down, down, I don't want to go
Down there alone.
let go
Need me a hoe that roll cigarillos
And smoke cigarettes outside when the wind blow
Wait by the door with a blunt when I get home
And if I'm out
don't have a job by the time you're 30.
I smoked pot. I carry, I smoke pot. Oh yeah. Now I don't. I take gummies to wind down because you see I'm amped
head above
By the time I get start faltering well im buried in the muddle ah yell uh
Well onward we roll
On and on and on and onward we roll
Through
Winnowed like grain, feeding flames
With the chaff of your lives
The smoke from the fire, a nation's funeral pyre
Blocks the sun
Scatter coals to the wind
If Michael Jackson came alive right now
He'd ask you to smoke one for him
So in his honor
You niggas Spud Webb, coming up short
Think you're Dee
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