Here I go smoking dat Doobie
Got my eyes chinked out like a nubie
My peeps cheesin @ me thinking shyt funny
Stars in the sky playing with my head
Spinning around and then falling onto my bed
Wait a minute hth did I get here?
Must be that good green that put me there
Now I'm toasting to the good life
Two blunts in the air looking nice
Thinking all clear is unexplainable
When the ceiling is clouded by my thoughts
Laying upside down is unforgivable
If I'm not learning what I have been taught
Stop smoking they say
Stop drinking they pray
For my disruptive soul
All I can say is I have one goal
In life never to be alone
With my words screwing me
Hanging in mid air
Without my Doobie
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