King Spliff

King spliff surveys his dominion of clutter and half ideas
When he's preachin' his opinion, there's too much haze to see ya
Opinion? He'd call it the truth
He knows he knows he's being rude
He rolls another, he'll burn em' til he's dead

King Spliff
He's hip
Lord of nothin'
But all that bullshit is going to his head
King Spliff
He's hip
Lord of nothin'

Each day a drop in the ocean of days wasted away
Sitting idly, thinking so highly of himself he'd say
"No one's ever had it so made
I'm the expert, the chancellor of taste"
He rolls another, he'll burn em' til he's dead

King Spliff
He's hip
Lord of nothin'
But all that bullshit is going to his head
King Spliff
He's hip
King Spliff

He's so wrong
He's head strong
He's long gone and I don't think he's dwelling on
The bare bones, the friends outgrown, those who've disowned him
He cannot be dethroned
Delusions, conclusions drawn from nothin'
Really thinks he's somethin'
King spliff, long may he reign!

King Spliff
He's hip
Lord of nothin'
King Spliff
He's hip
Lord of nothin'



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Writer(s): Conner West
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