Pick up
spliff
Grind it
spliff
Roll it
spliff
Light it
spliff
Smoke it
spliff
I love
*spliff

The smoke from our lungs
And incense that'd reduced to ashes
Drowned the room neck-high
With feathery, bleary tides.
My breathe stolen from
The pipe filled with cremated *****,
Collapsed my lungs, forcing them
To shrivel up like raisins.
Perhaps if I were to swim up,
Emerge through the waves,
I'd inhale a gasp of air
Then bob gently on the surface.
I'd set sail on my back
And let the opaque waters
Cradle me, rock me tenderly
And whisper cajoleries in my ear.
But at this moment, I'm ******
And like a stone
On the ocean floor,
I'll stay submerged.
So instead, I'll just watch
The light fixture's radiance
Dance along the surface
Of these smokey seas.
As if the sun's rays
Could reach down
And bless this
Basement.

Roll up de blunts fam
Spark em up, pass em round fam
Praise the blunt gods fam

Reggae fills me up
So loud ja can't even hear
Da kush be so dank

Puff from de chalice
Hot smoke burn me lung like fire
Me cough, me cry... bless