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lately i been really angry walking in circles yelling at god i know i was born crazy went off the trail and got lost golden teachers magistracy awake from the lessons taught dont ever act shady and remember youre a fucking BOSS all of a sudden im up on a hill tripping on mushroom caps and LSD pills staring at a light pretending to be the moon but is it real? on the corner of a square bout to smoke some kill roll a boulder off a cliff it mirrors my life a wrecking ball of disaster its why i get high fixing the switch to the glitch in my mind smoke anything i can to remain on cloud 9 let's get high pack another bowl lets roll bring a quarter pound lets smoke drip it on a sweet tart lets soak in the rays of tequilla sunrises and joke joy to the world let it be told life is worth living even when its cold seasons change to keep us woke spring arrives and winter chokes without pain we could never grow live life to the fullest to heal the soul one for wicked two for the cursed three for the blessed and four for the first time i ever rehearsed 16 bars of my words five for my brothers and six or my sisters seven for the cannabis and eight for my niggas all things that i love and imma die with ya

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6 years ago

lately i been really angry walking in circles yelling at god i know i was born crazy went off the trail and got lost golden teachers magistracy awake from the lessons taught dont ever act shady and remember youre a fucking BOSS all of a sudden im up on a hill tripping on mushroom caps and LSD pills staring at a light pretending to be the moon but is it real? on the corner of a square bout to smoke some kill roll a boulder off a cliff it mirrors my life a wrecking ball of disaster its why i get high fixing the switch to the glitch in my mind smoke anything i can to remain on cloud 9 let's get high pack another bowl lets roll bring a quarter pound lets smoke drip it on a sweet tart lets soak in the rays of tequilla sunrises and joke joy to the world let it be told life is worth living even when its cold seasons change to keep us woke spring arrives and winter chokes without pain we could never grow live life to the fullest to heal the soul one for wicked two for the cursed three for the blessed and four for the first time i ever rehearsed 16 bars of my words five for my brothers and six or my sisters seven for the cannabis and eight for my niggas all things that i love and imma die with ya

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