Carrying in a little pouch his friend walked over and sat down next to him on the
Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga
After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch
I just roll a joint inside my house, light up and pass out on stoned right on my couch.
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