homaside to the blunt as I smoke, one to the brain as I inhale, it go .and it's better than a Joe. as I put you on this journey, with a educational flow.This homaside smoke blowing out my windows-as I ride. to point B from point A 95 as I slide. you can't see me,behind 20%. another homaside, heaven sent. it could be a valuable lesson when you understand, God's way of the land, and your purpose for being a gentleman. living life grand, go take a walk on sand. people change like the season's. winter Olympics,fall in love for a reason.summer beach party, spring break in my ride, with another blunt homaside, and you can't see me, as I'm mashing behind this tent. I can have you wondering where the homaside smoke went.