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

high

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

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

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

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.