Smoked a bakers dozen i just don't trust them
Begin to make me feel like a little kid again
Smoked a bowl n' burned my eyebrows and went into dire shock
And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not
And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before
A premature baby thats why they made crack for!
I had a mother, working trying to make ends meet.
Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed
My father i will always love/ i was a damn kid , i hate my mother
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
So i told her i got something you've been waiting for
I had a good day with my mother/ i felt love when i hugged her/
Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again
Can't complain, smoked some weird shit and i found a new strain.
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