Sunday, March 27, 2011

Flood

i'm on a natural high
but i'd like to be higher
as i sit on top of my empire
i feel it's real, a great deal
from the world i steal
energy and bottle it inside
i'm on a constant roller coaster ride
getting crazy it's in my blood
it pours through my veins and starts a flood
that overflows i'll give you some
hope you can handle all the fun

Saturday, March 26, 2011

Fire

i'm big
i'm growing
i'm huge
all knowing
i've got the flow
but this you know
i am a pro
i'm good at it all
the shots i call
i'm a boss
i get it
i got it
i'll get it
don't sweat it
i got you
yea you
come over here
show me what you got
it's gettin hot
take it off
real slow
i'm big
now blow
delicious
i'm ambitious
i want it all
fast money
all the hunnies
penthouses here
mansions there
travelling the world
women everywhere
cars faster than shooting stars
i'll own casinos and bars
in the islands in the sea
biggest import/export of the tree
you need it, I've got the supply
From Miami to Shanghai
ship it fast spread the fire
caught up in the live wire

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Trust

how deep does it go
when you don't know
but fell in the hole
playing out a role
yet clueless spirals
for many miles
time reverses
the mind nurses
the body in turn
that begins to burn
in the core
the melted pour
into the center
you shall enter
pitch black
form a crack
with light
to fight
for its right
over night
within
the spin
around
to be bound
to airless air
a feeling rare
no sight
eyes tight
eyes open
to begin
sight
what is right
in the eyes
slowly adjusting
mind trusting
to accept what it must
filling the head with trust



Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Mota

break it up break it up
throw the guts in a cup
roll it fat roll it smooth
the L has gotta soothe
smoke in the brain
if i don't got it go insane
drive in any lane
anytime anywhere
i smoke it everywhere
on the road or by the sign
that says smoking is a crime
what they gonna do
i aint harming you
if anything it helps
go listen to the yelps
ring around the mary
the weed so hairy
you know the purple and pink
the ganja that really stink
the blue and the white
green out of sight
all resin on my fingers
the sticky really lingers
smell from across the room
buds in full bloom
smoke it eat it
toke it rip it
clear it pass it
get that grass lit



Sunday, March 20, 2011

Bend Over

bend over pop it lock it
get it right then shock it
shake it loose and seduce
if you got it put it to use
up and down all around
move it move it to the sound
all night long to the song
it's not wrong to see your thong
the less you wear the more you bear
better not care cuz they're gonna stare
the beauty you hold has them sold
moves uncontrolled makes them bold
drinks up in the air do something you wouldn't dare
feet going on a tear you and me make a perfect pair
hold my hand hold my waist. let me get a little taste
of your lips when you swing your tasty hips
drinks on me drinks on me along with the tree
i got it all now show me all. all youve got to make it hot
hot in here take it off. smoke so strong it makes you cough
not enough drink some more. one more dance then you score
your place or mine, it's no issue. first things first i'm gonna kiss you
wait till you see what i've got for you and all the things i like to do
have your fun i'm meant to last. slow then fast slow then fast
change it up in any position you would think i was a magician
i dont need any permission i know from now on i'll have admission
i know your'e tired but don't take an intermission
i need to deliver some more precision
all the pleasure beyond your normal measure i take for the taking
a new arousal i'm awaking within you for you to hold on to
and remember me by what i have to supply for now and the next
time on my conquest to give you what you want and what you need
i plant the seed of my weed to get you high for you to feed
your mind when your blind and looking for a great time
pop it lock dip it drop it bend it shake it dont hesitate it
back it up back it up sip your cup
back it up back it up sip your cup
break it down break it down
break it down break it down
to the ground ground ground ground ground ground grouond badumpump boom pa pa da bedump bump boom ba da da da buduumn brrp ump bada bada bam bam bambambam
slam it, fuck it, screw it, do it, make love get hot show me show me what you got
i've got you on lock. eyes in mine lets rock.
lights go round the sound sound sound
lights go round the sound sound sound
they multiply they grow they fly
away to the beat away to the beat
pump it pump it pump the beat
let it sink let it rise
let it melt in you eyes
all around the worlllld
the stories are told
how u gonna let it unfold




Solve

solve for the answer
don't be a dancer
around what could be
essentially
in the hand of time
don't let it drop
it would be a crime
to let it stop
let it revolve
until you solve
the question of time
for you to define
with the buzz strong
for the mind to follow along
the beat picks up
getting corrupt
with the sound of the night
with the moon so bright
a glow around the center of clouds
opening up the sky
my oh my


Sunday, March 13, 2011

Within

eyes closed shut to stare within
absorb the feeling, let it sink in
new visuals are now in store
arrays of color never seen before
an epic journey in the mind
what exists is what you have defined





Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Red and Green

i fill my mind with red red wine
fuels my passion and ideas real fine
add some herb to create creativity
make a shroomwich for more productivity
drink goes down smoke goes up
bottles almost done what's to go in my cup?
ideas never stop they come trickling along
vibrations in my heart when i listen to a song
that's got the beat to move my dancing feet
smoke the ganja blunt to feel more elite
take some shots of rum to add to the buzz
don't really like to deal with the fuzz
when they come around and knock on your door
no i did not rob a liquor store
all these bottles were free I take as I please
don't take away my bud that i got from overseas
can't stop my buzz high
the sunshine's warmth from the sky
or the darkness of night with the stars up above
the universe sending me all of its love
as i call on her to give me what i want
i try to keep the actions all nonchalant
i do what i want, i do what i want
so i grow my tree
i brew my brew
and smoke for free
Why hassle me?
i'll be successful
although some times it may be stressful
it doesn't stress my mind
as i have come to find
always on a high is how i was designed
i let it slip away and stay maniacally
i don't allow a consciousness of melancholy
my thoughts run fast and my speech just the same
these things will come in handy in the game
i want to play in my life where i do many things
my versatile interests and everything it brings
i have no doubt for the future holds abundance
the world will be kind and show me guidance

Saturday, March 5, 2011

Hit It

i stare out far not knowing how far the horizon goes
smoke the herb and watch as the wind slowly blows
the smoke all around stimulating the eyes' pleasure
the feeling so relax its off of the measure
pass the bag and grind it up
heres to the ganja lineup
blunt, joint, bowl
theres more yet to roll
bong, grav, vape
sip some grape
up one more on the totem pole
add some smoke to fill my soul
lift my head out and in
one more hit for the win

Friday, March 4, 2011

Comin out your speaker cones

Why I love and hate marijuana:


I feel good, da na na na na na na.

And then I get the fuckits.

I'm motivated to do things.

That sometimes include sitting down.

I am creative, my senses  elated.

But too many thoughts plague my mind.

It tastes delicious and mellows my voice.

I can't stop when I'm sick, then sound more like a boy.

I am confident when I'm a stranger.

I am an introvert with my friends.

I'm on my game and making people laugh.

But I can't wrap any logic round my head.

My intuition is sharper than a pin.

My calculator has become my new best friend.

And I love even more everything natural I see.

And I'm even more cynical against stupidity.


But it's all right, no nothing can trouble me.

Except when I put off all my homework and smoke weed.