Medicine

OG GSC
Im living blue dream
Surfing bud kash blowing up
Smoke like a chimney
Black bags
No rides back
The seats aint empty
Hit up fifth
Roll a spliff
We split it fifty

Then roll two up
Bubba cush gone puff
In the couch get stuck
Kicking back like chuck
Man the rap too tough
Zig and zag this truck
Time to stack racks up
Eat a track like lunch
Get the map gas bruh
Hit it pass that bunt
Need too match this nug
Better catch my plug
I am half past done
Eyes looked glued shut
Need one more puff of that medicine
Cause

I be rolling up
And breaking down
Smelling on a scent
That you know from out of town
Its nova scotia amsterdam
I'm feeling holy blowing bethlehem
With bros I know that flow on beats
And got some time to spit some Rounds

Man its to easy burning through Some pounds
No concern with blowing down
I got some purple
Got some loud
The dab can hurt you
Careful now
I'm pulling on some perfume
That your granny used to keep around
Cant keep it secret
I be choking now
The brain stay storming through Some clouds
Wont smoke when in a crowd
Fifth not selfish but he doubts
You be smoking what we smoking
Watched this grow from seed to Mouth
We stay joking
Comatosed when people ask to come hang out
I stay rolling
Smoke a bowl
Then twist a blunt
To change the shout
Woodgraing since I was a child
Make sure the fire always out
Cuz the alarms ain't had batterys
Since the nineties was in town
And that's all Ill talk for now
5NM what's its about
Think this might be gaining ground
This medicine just fits my style

I be rolling up
And breaking down
Smelling on a scent
That you know from out of town
Its nova scotia amsterdam
I'm feeling holy blowing bethlehem
With bros I know that flow on beats
And got some time to spit some Rounds