SmokyThePenguin

I pay too much for weed
And the man keeps hassling me
Gas stations judging
The girl keeps nudging
Who else can I please?

Prank callers are callin
And the boss keeps bossin
And I’m sick of both their ****
I got a life to live
Got a line to lie
Got a coffin and place
That I picked out to die

But in retrospect
It aint all that bad
I got my Mary J
And my Hawaiian P
And to even out both
A bottle of good ol JD

A chair to rot
And a soul to squash
A back that hurts
My face down in the dirt
So that I know I’ll never
Get to see another sunrise

Then the dirt started to cave
Rock bottom just got a little bit deeper
Layin on my back
I faced a heart attack
As the sky started turning blue
Had a thing to do
The was blinding my eyes
So I climbed my way
Into outer space
And now I’m chillin on the face of the sun
Yes I’m chillin on the face of the sun

Un Frigo!

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