She my Rose

roses, roses, roses, roses on her lips, no hands on the tits. suddenly she spits. tell the girl just take another hit and get ripped get sipped like a shot, maybe two. whatever does it for you. ca-ca-catch me on the low, got a key of snow ya know that powderd blow. how bout some ketamien, thc, lsd, dmt, promethazine, or codine as long as we keep rolling, smoking or toking, keep your head hung high and your hopes down low cause they hang from a rope and eventually youll fuckin choke. Roses, roses, red roses on her hips. Need to feel her grip on my dick, pardon me for being sick. Im just super lit. never see me choking only rolling and blowing on these joints, educate you with a hollow point, come correct or getcha ass checked. roses roses roses roses roses she my rose. she got all the powder in her nose, feel like im getting kinda close to that throat. maybe slip, rip, or dip it. then i kiss it. lick the blade, so insaine thats just my brain. roses roses roses