Toke after toke we roll down the road yo. And when im with my friend we getting out of hand, im on the wrong way flicking us we never back again. Richters mind the can with a bud light in cans im getting loose when I roll with my band. We smoking so much weed on the cap-i-tan. I heads spinning yo I think I need a cat scan. Been everywhere smoke can out from michigan. A foot in the gas lean back while im mashing why its up throw em up roll em up things I last. Put your brain in a slipknot lifes slipknot have you stanidng on a rooftop rooftop rooftop. Big ones always keepin it hot ya know the type to smoke out like some gun shots. Waking up everyday in the morning rollin bongs. (As we head on down the road.) Yeah you know im always getting stoned. (Ah lets get stoned lets get stoned.) As we head on down the road. On top of that my merks guy rips this blind worst part I thought I was a pack of mine. My girls trippin and we gettin searched by the heat. Im passed exhaustion I havent slept for a week. My voice is gone home so far away I know they are for another 8 days. A tough choice but I got to do it my way. Smoking weed with the kings its a hella good thing. I spend my day walking up and down invisible streets. Countin sheep while im sleeping in my satin sheets. With my pillow from home im catching and rollin Z′s. On a butt loungin in my bottom bucks yeah. The experience from what its like for 13 weeks. (As we head on down the road.) Now please come and take a journey throuhg life. How some good old boys do it Pack your bowl Lets get stoned.
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