Sorry for structure if its a problem i couldnt really think "straight" lol
Almost the whole afternoon spent getting hell bent
excelling at the thin air that we were smelling
shelving's of books of morals is a doubt thing
because the highness overcomes all the smiting
delighting with a bunch of friends sprinkled in
a mix of legit and undeveloped lunatics
photos of it to know how euphony gets with it
the music its a hit from when we were taking hits
shots missed overcome the highness stay the sliest
pray for May han like two oh twelve im so musical word produce themselves
i meant mayhem please let me excuse myself
and may um attention be brought and about
while im high i just sought for a couch
and fall asleep depends how dark is the couch
in my house with my boots lined out and half wet from booze
and the snow i plowed overly proud
from the highness im now
despite this whole house and the cellar allow
my swelling of profoundness in oh so astounding
voyage like vikings deploy my own lightening
thoughts from the fog of the blunt that im lighting
