10/31/14
Thinking back remember
I was 15
Had a homie that smoked
I said that wasn't me
But then Halloween
Came around the corner
Dude said this some blue dream
It could turn me to a stoner
Marijuana in this paper
Light it up
And feel the flavor
Buying bud
It wasn't tough it's
Always there like air and neighbors
Always close
Toast the blunt
You smoking one
I'm smoking fingers
10 gorilla ones in fact
With nickel sacs up in my sneakers
Smoking on
Blue
Dream
Burning
I be puffin loud
You know what I mean
Smoking on
Blue
Dream
You ain't ever hit an herb quite like these
Smoking on
Blue
Dream
Swear that I lose my mind
Hitting this green
Cause I'm smoking on
Blue
Blue dream
Hope to make my people proud
Even though I be me
If I do it
Do it big
My pack as loud as bouncy whips
I hardly ever had a dream
I hardly ever had some REM
Sleep was never shit to me
Til I actually got some rest
Couple rips and then I'm done
Just let me quick cave in my chest
I can probably save you breath
Bout you detesting
All of my actions
Know that I should have no vices
But
Aye
You know shit happens
Always been the type for lapping
Try to stay the type for laughing though
Hit the blizzy twice
And live my life like I ain't have to grow
I was 15
Had a homie that smoked
I said that wasn't me
But then Halloween
Came around the corner
Dude said this some blue dream
It could turn me to a stoner
Marijuana in this paper
Light it up
And feel the flavor
Buying bud
It wasn't tough it's
Always there like air and neighbors
Always close
Toast the blunt
You smoking one
I'm smoking fingers
10 gorilla ones in fact
With nickel sacs up in my sneakers
Smoking on
Blue
Dream
Burning
I be puffin loud
You know what I mean
Smoking on
Blue
Dream
You ain't ever hit an herb quite like these
Smoking on
Blue
Dream
Swear that I lose my mind
Hitting this green
Cause I'm smoking on
Blue
Blue dream
Hope to make my people proud
Even though I be me
If I do it
Do it big
My pack as loud as bouncy whips
I hardly ever had a dream
I hardly ever had some REM
Sleep was never shit to me
Til I actually got some rest
Couple rips and then I'm done
Just let me quick cave in my chest
I can probably save you breath
Bout you detesting
All of my actions
Know that I should have no vices
But
Aye
You know shit happens
Always been the type for lapping
Try to stay the type for laughing though
Hit the blizzy twice
And live my life like I ain't have to grow
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Writer(s): Alex Pruyn
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