really love you

im jules Verne let the joint burn no warning good morning rain poring like its armegedan sent from heaven ill meet you there at 11 oclock on the dot meetin the devil at a circle k parking lot x makes the spot yeah i smoke pot no biggie tellin the piggies im busy mind ya business counting down the minutes shit takes forever grab youre tickets whomesoever reads these words will go into comatose will forever own the thrown make out this epitome or you will be lone