Well mother don't like it when I smoke
The cigarette fumes just burns my throat
Wise words from her I sing them slow
I turn away from the oh
Something new where do I find it in a bag
That sticky green it's smelling mean I fiend for that
I need another roll paper I'm running so damn low
I was some more where is it, is it here and is it near
I call my Doctor Greenthumb I say "gimme" he say "here"
Be warned that this will take to a place of fear and treachery
The warning I ignore it I keep going at my pace
Before long I lose all my sensi I can't feel my face
I'm falling, I'm falling deep inside a hole
I wouldn't learn I toss I turn I'm past the point of no return
My eyeballs burn my body's dead there's colors in my head
Where is my consciousness?
My ego flees his home and he's not coming back any time soon
I should put him on groundation cuz he needs to clean his room
He left my brain so cluttered and so full
Thoughts and theories flood my dome but I can't comprehend
The extent of deeper thought my thinker needs a helping hand
I've lost the peak and I am coming down
My mother's always been right and my dealer speaks the truth
That ganja smoke, yeah its a trip, but now that I'm thinking
Maybe it was shrooms
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Well mother don't like it when I smoke
The cigarette fumes just burns my throat
Wise words from her I sing them slow
I turn away from the oh
Something new where do I find it in a bag
That sticky green it's smelling mean I fiend for that
I need another roll paper I'm running so damn low
I was some more where is it, is it here and is it near
I call my Doctor Greenthumb I say "gimme" he say "here"
Be warned that this will take to a place of fear and treachery
The warning I ignore it I keep going at my pace
Before long I lose all my sensi I can't feel my face
I'm falling, I'm falling deep inside a hole
I wouldn't learn I toss I turn I'm past the point of no return
My eyeballs burn my body's dead there's colors in my head
Where is my consciousness?
My ego flees his home and he's not coming back any time soon
I should put him on groundation cuz he needs to clean his room
He left my brain so cluttered and so full
Thoughts and theories flood my dome but I can't comprehend
The extent of deeper thought my thinker needs a helping hand
I've lost the peak and I am coming down
My mother's always been right and my dealer speaks the truth
That ganja smoke, yeah its a trip, but now that I'm thinking
Maybe it was shrooms
The cigarette fumes just burns my throat
Wise words from her I sing them slow
I turn away from the oh
Something new where do I find it in a bag
That sticky green it's smelling mean I fiend for that
I need another roll paper I'm running so damn low
I was some more where is it, is it here and is it near
I call my Doctor Greenthumb I say "gimme" he say "here"
Be warned that this will take to a place of fear and treachery
The warning I ignore it I keep going at my pace
Before long I lose all my sensi I can't feel my face
I'm falling, I'm falling deep inside a hole
I wouldn't learn I toss I turn I'm past the point of no return
My eyeballs burn my body's dead there's colors in my head
Where is my consciousness?
My ego flees his home and he's not coming back any time soon
I should put him on groundation cuz he needs to clean his room
He left my brain so cluttered and so full
Thoughts and theories flood my dome but I can't comprehend
The extent of deeper thought my thinker needs a helping hand
I've lost the peak and I am coming down
My mother's always been right and my dealer speaks the truth
That ganja smoke, yeah its a trip, but now that I'm thinking
Maybe it was shrooms
Writer: Jakob Escobar
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