Bring me back to the cave,
Hes waiting inside with hidden smiles,
Keeping a secret better then gold,
A green god budded in wondered delight,
The stench is enough to get you high,
Sticky to the touch -
Must control the urge to just swallow it whole.
A fat sack controlling ambitions,
Getting wreaked on a saturday night,
Tomorrow an ounce becomes an eighth,
But we saw a beautiful birth,
Helped it live though the cycles,
Actually embraced a new born life,
Considering this indo strain.
We like to relax with cush on the brain,
Krayzie said smokin the reefer to ease my mind,
Layzie said Everything I need, leave it to the trees,
Were chanting along to our weed songs,
Puffing without little mercy for the common man,
I see you frowning when I toke,
It'd be easier if you'd come and blaze, understand the haze.
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perfect love
