smoke. - dumisane lyrics
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[verse]
the optics, pink, on cosmic trips
the mind is only fill’d with rolling spliffs
we love that toxic thing and all it brings
ignoring tips, warning peeps of chronic ills
a morning hit or two, to heat the lungs
and block deceitful talks of heaven scum
a pack of cigarettes, and sweetest buds
embark the sun, have fun and puff a blunt
a mix of weed and cigs, my daily fix
a harley quinn’s caress to joker’s lips
an eighties hippie, likes to smoke in peace
a bright and silent place, he greatly seeks
hi!… i’m high
in clouds of smoke as fire fighting men
the seismic hacks do shake the dinning dens
before we ride with death, let’s light these herbs
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