your teepee. The moon is full, and I'm shining. Baby, I know you see me. Put a hump or two on your back just like that, oh girl you're on fire. I
Breathe in our out. No motion moves. Trees go down, random and planted, the way we think. The sacrificial animal is consumed by fire, ascends in greasy smoke
deep. By degrees we beheld the infinite abyss, fiery as the smoke of a burning city; beneath us, at an immense distance, was the sun, black but shinning
Smoke rises from a fire that warms the small cabin there As the young girl inside lights her man's big pipe And kisses him goodnight But he is still and
a rerun So I reach out and try to teach one But eighty-five percent uncivilized content No tolerance so a lifetime is spent behind a cage bent smoked
go Can we get higher, probably, it's not a thing Nigga's still talking 'bout Dollars, Obama just wanted change Decided you want that fire that go straight to your vein Or
so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get more points than me Sell more joints than me Steal your faith, take a puff, inhale my name Smoke
weather Shine in any weather (brrat) [Hook] (Birdman) Give me my tool Die for my goons Cooked up the food Got the ice for the jewels Bullshit or hustle
like that, yo' spot is krunk This blunt, I put the fire to, I really do admire you But even though Bubba dirty, he certainly fin' to shine too I hope
solid granite, initiate global panic Harlem got me branded, rhythms jingle like bricks These niggaz face it or face off, give up or break north My lines
streets In the East I be known as Don Cartegena Claimin' the [unverified] like [unverified] Lacin' the China wit Menida to seller need repeater Or be a leader like a preacher or
Houston hustlers, who grinding and hit the quota Who fire and hit the doja, you high when you sniff the odor Told ya you gotta have, a foreign or buy
learn You know the sun shines as the Earth turns Nowadays is the ghetto germ, knockin off whoever concerned I dip your brain in the blood of fire, prophecize
Pain, bad man, bad man Make shots, boom, boom, boom, boom, bang Man we the best never the less You know we get it hot Fire flame, fire, fire flame Put
's how I do, aight For FUN, Hahahahahah, T.W.IsM. (Shaquille O'Neal) I get deeper then the fire thin Y'all wanna riot? It's like a rifle without the firing
what we do, you know what we do Sit back and vibe with this true shit Well, I be arrangin' thoughts in my brain cell family [Unverified] embarking on incredible creative routes Understanding me is truth shining
a minister Drinks are on the house, the house is on the hill The hills are on FIRE, it started in the fields Smoke inhalation, no ventilation No fire