smoke that weed

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smoke that weed

Rollin’ up that green, yeah, I’m feelin’ the breeze, Got my mind on the hustle, no sticks or seeds, In the zone, elevated, can’t bring me down, Tension in the air, I’m the king with the crown. Eyes low, but my vision’s crystal clear, Chasin’ dreams, while the smoke disappears, In the shadows, where the real ones creep, Countin’ all my blessings, while the world’s asleep. Got that fire in my soul, burnin’ bright, Every puff a reminder, I’m ready to fight, Stackin’ up my paper, no time for the weak, Keep it lit, keep it real, that’s the code that I speak. Roll it tight, let it spark, feel that rush, Life’s a game of chess, I’m the one makin’ moves, Stayin’ tense, in the booth, where the rhythm grooves, Smoke that weed, elevate, let the good vibes prove. Poppin' them pills, so nothing looks real, Lost in the haze, got a heart made of steel, Shadows in the night, they whisper and deal, Chasin' these dreams, but I’m losing the feel. Eyes wide shut, but the world’s on a spin, Makin’ my moves, but I’m trapped in my skin, Thoughts in a spiral, can’t let ‘em begin, Life’s a game of poker, but I’m all in. Creepin' through the fog, where the secrets conceal, Mind on a journey, but I’m stuck in the wheel, Poppin' these tabs, like I’m sealing the seal, Reality’s a phantom, just a part of the reel. Ghosts in the corner, they’re sippin’ my thrill, Tryna find peace, but it’s hard to fulfill, Echoes of laughter, but I’m silent, no chill, Caught in the twilight, where the shadows kill.

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