usher blunts

uh ive been high for hours im talking kenny power in out the sours ters of sirens and other products of environ hot as iron the pride of a lion wet like the waters of zion way im twisting the blunt she gushy like some gusherres said she got a baby by usher i dont give a fuck long as theese blunts ushered offerings and lessons beauty marks amd stressing count her blessings i aint the only player contesting and confessing twisting legs and runts never the naritive lot of thees fans get comparitive but my songs a whole different vibe but id be lying we aint stay high just get by twist on supply make the money hustle till i die out the garn and corner snakes in her eyes envy weave its mark posessive she want my heart i said she can a have my soul and proceed to pack a bowl but my mind on this money wont look at the bitch she look at me funny im still banding the blues fransence and mer only mercy i show when the kitty purr