How I Touch the Skyy
aye yo my day begin slow let the good times roll/ keep my tree next to me even more than my hoe/ i dont know about you but im old school bro/ from the swishers that i smoke to the way i like to flow/ im on the float to the sky, as im tryin not to choke/ surfin through the clouds high everytime i toke/ mary jane is my dope through the rain there is hope/ now im rising like the sun, when i was left broke/ magnitude of the scope always point to bigger things/ so i play the field of dreams hoping for a change/ the range of my thoughts seem alarming and deranged/ until im hittin up that blunt at the end of the day/ then i do it all again, and not any other way/ cuz i say what I mean and i mean what i say/ the degree of the heat seem to keep the weak away/ countin sheep everyday seems to keep the sleep away/ keep away from the sativa ima indica man/ i aint never comin down i aint tryin to land/ that peter pan shit if you know what i mean/ that wordplay clean if you read in between/ so understand i get obscene but that isnt the scene/ that im tryna let you see as i ride on this beat/ i keep the sky within reach just in case i never make it/ keep my feet to the earth so i can keep it shakin/
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drinking Mickelson u bum ass wigger@@@
aye yo my day begin slow let the good times roll/ keep my tree next to me even more than my hoe/ i dont know about you but im old school bro/ from the swishers that i smoke to the way i like to flow/ im on the float to the sky, as im tryin not to choke/ surfin through the clouds high everytime i toke/ mary jane is my dope through the rain there is hope/ now im rising like the sun, when i was left broke/ magnitude of the scope always point to bigger things/ so i play the field of dreams hoping for a change/ the range of my thoughts seem alarming and deranged/ until im hittin up that blunt at the end of the day/ then i do it all again, and not any other way/ cuz i say what I mean and i mean what i say/ the degree of the heat seem to keep the weak away/ countin sheep everyday seems to keep the sleep away/ keep away from the sativa ima indica man/ i aint never comin down i aint tryin to land/ that peter pan shit if you know what i mean/ that wordplay clean if you read in between/ so understand i get obscene but that isnt the scene/ that im tryna let you see as i ride on this beat/ i keep the sky within reach just in case i never make it/ keep my feet to the earth so i can keep it shakin/
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