comin from the day and turning to the nite,
living life with out the freight,
the twilight step's
show the world the sky we lye apon,
not one but ourselve's can see the world we live apon,
the sky will lye with the die of earth from the rebirth of human contraver's
we need to see the flaw of each law we all try to fall under
the caan we kick to make the rickaty tick of lifes music play
and from that day music has been played in the ear of the weery and cheery soul's to
invade thhe earth and her beauity to over come the life and our misory!
smoke one for me
smoke one for eye
smoke one for life
you and eye can be more like me when you let life take away the life you hate and let in all those mistake's
smoke one for the skool with those fools that think life is fun to make misory for another one
smoke this one for the family with the parent's that take the voice and make it there choose
smoke the last one for that friend that goes behind you and make's you look like a dick, what a prick!
OG's mind is a mile from fine
but if you look close you can see what we both want,
that life to
no where
but to the life we see through the shore of all these black screen fun that keep's us away from the problem's in store
so eat another hor and reverb your bor
and snor me back to my rack so i can involve meself back on track with thi'ds stack of smoke that corrod's when left devoted from the pollutied air of the sky that kill's what we can't see because we only see what we want to see....
and blinded by the waste of today's race we engolf our minds with the cloud of judgement so impent your sensis of judgement and let in the difference's..........
smoke one for me
smoke one for eye
smoke one for life
you and eye can be more like me when you let life take away the life you hate and let in all those mistake's
smoke one for the skool with those fools that think life is fun to make misory for another one
smoke this one for the family with the parent's that take the voice and make it there choose
smoke the last one for that friend that goes behind you and make's you look like a dick, what a prick!
i only let my eye take in the scared story it hold's inside
the eye of life see's all
with no true feeling for yourself
you need to figure the mind will find itself at some point
but
when you let the mind go on it's own
it seem to lose itself at a time and then no one has a clue to the story you push through
to be understood when you had to relive that story of your family and the riches that where never there to impress that girl that saw you from a distance but never had the intant instink to show you the less bit respect but
what the hex
just give me that gun and i'll blast that bitch for fun
that how i feel about you hun
bye bye for now
your died and im pushing ahead :P
live life for now and forget the girl of that day and move on to another that same day
smoke one for me
smoke one for eye
smoke one for life
you and eye can be more like me when you let life take away the life you hate and let in all those mistake's
smoke one for the skool with those fools that think life is fun to make misory for another one
smoke this one for the family with the parent's that take the voice and make it there choose
smoke the last one for that friend that goes behind you and make's you look like a dick, what a prick!
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