goinnnn

Alotta the time i sit smoke think and reminisce, how my lifes goin whats wrong for me to fix...
hit that problem hard knock it out like iron fist..... one problem is that this world is crowded like its pressurized, i put it down so you can see life through my red pressured eyes...so many problems and diseases like the black plague, keep my head up walk with a lean like a peg leg...
Now ya'll can see my vision is distorted, pick apart my weed from stem leaf and buds i sort it,,,never run short keep my habit supported, theres nothin white in this world i havent crushed n snorted....
step up to the front for our generation, freestyles real right now this took no preparation.. you see my face my eyes and the pains, our relation....my insides empty a glass thats been poured out, like an apple thats been cored out, i live my life in the fast lane in a ford floored out....