Green Leafs
As I'm smoking the grass, my friend is hauling my ass, to class, so we can go learn about the past, but wait there's a test, to see who's the best, I know I could pass, but I'm too high to be at the top of the charts of class, so I make an excuse saying I have to shart, so i go home for having diarrhea and for heart burn, and I explain to my mom "you should've seen the toilet, it was boiling, cause of me, but she just hit me and left a bruise on my knee, and got blood on my fresh new tee Chorus: so u see I smoked too much grass, and I felt like a dying bass, what does that mean well i don't know, but I'm high so here's a pie to go with ur tie, haha Later that afternoon, after my snooze, my dad invited his friends over to drink some booze, and his friends brought their kids too, in my room so i scared them like boooo, now shoo shoo, and I went outside and gazed the clouds, but my dad came out and said hey don't be shy come inside and say hi, come on u can't js be out u gotta try, so I told my dad to bring them out here, and he said hey my son wants to hang with u, and Billy and Greg came rushing outside with some pi, they said hey look at our ti dye shirts burt, and I said my name isn't burt but those r cool dude they look like sher-but, ice cream, and they said yeah we made it as a team, but I told Greg and Billy that it looks like they need medicine so I passed the weed and told them to hit it, and they said how, so I told them to hit it till they drown their sorrows out, but I told them be careful tho they will come back tomorrow and hit u like pow, and they hit it sat back and said wowwww, and they went to town, and then i woke up and found out I was prison for being intoxicated in school, and to me this js wasn't cool, cause I never made it to class, this story was js all in my head, but I was so baked that I passed out I'm front of the class, on my ass, and to bed I went, so then I got sent, to the pen with my friend Ben Chorus: so u see I smoked too much grass, and I felt like a dying bass, what does that mean well i don't know, but I'm high so here's a pie to go with ur tie, haha
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As I'm smoking the grass, my friend is hauling my ass, to class, so we can go learn about the past, but wait there's a test, to see who's the best, I know I could pass, but I'm too high to be at the top of the charts of class, so I make an excuse saying I have to shart, so i go home for having diarrhea and for heart burn, and I explain to my mom "you should've seen the toilet, it was boiling, cause of me, but she just hit me and left a bruise on my knee, and got blood on my fresh new tee Chorus: so u see I smoked too much grass, and I felt like a dying bass, what does that mean well i don't know, but I'm high so here's a pie to go with ur tie, haha Later that afternoon, after my snooze, my dad invited his friends over to drink some booze, and his friends brought their kids too, in my room so i scared them like boooo, now shoo shoo, and I went outside and gazed the clouds, but my dad came out and said hey don't be shy come inside and say hi, come on u can't js be out u gotta try, so I told my dad to bring them out here, and he said hey my son wants to hang with u, and Billy and Greg came rushing outside with some pi, they said hey look at our ti dye shirts burt, and I said my name isn't burt but those r cool dude they look like sher-but, ice cream, and they said yeah we made it as a team, but I told Greg and Billy that it looks like they need medicine so I passed the weed and told them to hit it, and they said how, so I told them to hit it till they drown their sorrows out, but I told them be careful tho they will come back tomorrow and hit u like pow, and they hit it sat back and said wowwww, and they went to town, and then i woke up and found out I was prison for being intoxicated in school, and to me this js wasn't cool, cause I never made it to class, this story was js all in my head, but I was so baked that I passed out I'm front of the class, on my ass, and to bed I went, so then I got sent, to the pen with my friend Ben Chorus: so u see I smoked too much grass, and I felt like a dying bass, what does that mean well i don't know, but I'm high so here's a pie to go with ur tie, haha
another old track that I js recorded some mess ups but it's fine yk
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