The burning of the smoke in my throat excites me.
i know here soon ill not have a care in the world.
i can feel the base of the music in my chest.
Puff puff pass.
puff puff pass.
i sway to the music and giggle at the lyrics.
crush it up nice and good.
inhale the powder through my nose to get the high i really want
take a shot to wash down the awful taste
sit back and drift in and out of reality.
Oct 1, 2012
Oct 1, 2012 at 12:06 PM UTC
The burning of the smoke in my throat excites me.
i know here soon ill not have a care in the world.
i can feel the base of the music in my chest.
Puff puff pass.
puff puff pass.
i sway to the music and giggle at the lyrics.
crush it up nice and good.
inhale the powder through my nose to get the high i really want
take a shot to wash down the awful taste
sit back and drift in and out of reality.
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