Stress reliever,
get me gone,
head so high, but somehow my eyes stay so low.
that flow, that state, that zone,
i like to be in that place..
so i can just zone
nothing matters, problems vanish.
put on that Wiz, that Cudi
the sounds make me feel so lovely
paid for it like 2 times,
yet i find myself on saturn once every 2 nights.
why go to the movies, why go to wonderland, center island?
i have more fun in the crib, on a sidewalk, in a park for just ten dollars
ask my dudes they'll tell you
when i'm gone, i'm gone,
to me you cant relate to.
i do whatever i feel
see a sexy lady and im gonna keep it real
walk in to McDonalds, Wendys, Demetris
people look at us wierd,
they shake their head at trees =\
But i dont give a phuck, let em stare.
not an Addiction, not a necessity or need
but there's just something about smokin that good weed.
By: Kid Campbell.. inspired by the "How Fly" Mixtape
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