simple yet sophisticated
oj and champagne faded
cigarette breath gets contemplated
lemme roll up a spiff for this song
ill just say im high
thats what smells wrong
i got an imagination
and no friends
lets just say my mind has kanye runaway
thought problems
tragic how the wall feel
why dont you get off that ******* chill pill
vicodone
life go numb
thank god im high still
and have no money for fun
this is the type of track you try to smell ***** on