different than usual now that i look back
Half baked with a Fat Eighth
watch green burn like No taxday
watch me as i learn from the ashtray
with ideas that pop in and out
like Kramer with all his screams and shouts
fiendish out with bongs full of greenish sprouts
the obscenest route of a redeeming spouse
who needs weed to spout of the leaning house
that his dreams about and all nice colors
fall right under the covers
burnt as shit heard the script
of plays in his head
hes wasted or dead
flaky as bread
the only thing that pisses him off
is making his bed
baking instead his memories lost
his time to the world is centuries off
clenching a sock trying to get out and dressed
about the cess? few hits and hes out of breath
goes towards his Highlander with a brand new dutch
man enough to smoke with windows up
tinted what? not givin a fuck
come police let me piss in a cup
because im too pissed to urinate
im too ripped to care what i heard today
third of an eighth left least i got a Key
im so high weeds forgotten me four for pots and seeds
that im willing to grow
the cops come around electric billing will show
that i got purple three in a row
in a basement painted rainbow
plus as far as the strains go
i get the whitest of kush
and the brightest in looks
i do it right from the books
its the craziest fuck going to work
blowing the purp and more green than some football turf
i told them i make the good calls first
maybe i might just do it again
nights of going to friends getting drunk i put the "sic" in foren
if its a body oh that was a Benz
my bad im high i should be condemned
thats really funny! i like how the lines are short like Yah-hah said, helps the reader. Good job
