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Oct 2014
My.. my Garanny smoke puro in quiet corner smokin them over for the rollin.
Just when they think it's rolling comes rockin.
Mystic smoke and candles
Granny got handles.

On your will and soul.
She dont dip Skoal just blaze tobacco not wacky kind.
Say a few phraeses , damnation or praises
Rockin your roll and drop ya in a six foot hole
Alive.
Eyes open pitch black.
Geno Cattouse
Written by
Geno Cattouse  california
(california)   
667
   Joseph Schneider and ---
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