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Roll the blunt I think we feel it more steady Sensation on my spine but my shoulders weigh too heavy Sex is on my mind and I ain't even fucking married She prolly leave tomorrow so I'm singing Bronson terry Now But what's really fucking scary Losing all my grip and told my passion please to spare me Bananas view as berries Cinderella without out fairy I think we see together and the traps are hidden wary Could never see no spotlight or the cars from rear view mirrors Vacant from my eyes I'm talking bimmer angel eyes God never left my side put your stubborn to the side Your pride could get you killed but never let someone's demise The snakes upon your feet as they slither for the week For three months disguising laziness as being weak My consciousness is brain dead but rhymes continually The fact I plant the seeds but never saw a root peak Maybe it's just bako there's some hacking to this garden Been feeling down for months my room is sounding like Marvin It's time for me to grow like hidden tree that Jodi planted My dad found what that meant and genius make me panic Been cleaning rooms for cash and sane upon this madness I think it's time I froze and sunk to bottom like Titanic Tectonic plates I move the earth with beauty in this sadness This feeling is so rapid Your favorite artist me and if I'm not I know you capping Or maybe on the move and never heard pull aside right Watching leaves fly without a string tied tight I think it's maybe my turn Pass the blunt here they know I'm joking with my peers I don't even smoke Yeah You done Nah I got one more thing Roll the blunt I think we feel it more steady Sensation on my spine but my shoulders weigh too heavy Sex is on my mind and I ain't even fucking married She prolly leave tomorrow so I'm singing Bronson terry I think that's the one