When I break down my green, split up the blunt, lick that shit, then roll it up, I reach for my lighter in hopes to get higher, inhale that smoke, thoughts filled of desire, let it take course as it sits in my gut, man this weed dropped me straight to my butt, puff after puff it feels so uplifting, wait wtf did the couch just start shifting?? run to the pantry still holding my rello, eyes are half shut now i'm feeling all mello, grab out some munchies and finish by blunt, man I wish I had another rolled up...


Thu, 03/22/2012 - 6:27pm
MaDHigH Says: