Monoxide Child

Monoxide Child - Blaze lyrics

rate me

No smokin we aint having that

You gotta get up outta the back

You takin up seat space.

Can't you tell by the look on my face

That I wanna get baked til I can barely even see straight

I can drink a beer and be lit

But i'll probably start driving

And crash or some shit

Not on weed though

I control the buzz

And I can shake it quick

When i'm hounded by the fuzz

I wish this was another place

I would just blow it in his face

What the fuck you doin?! Gimme that!

Just let me smoke my shit

You could put that on my prohbate court

And when your done and like to burn you with my

NEWPOORT!!

Smoke something let the edge be gone

And rewind the song

And homie, pass the bong

Lemme see ya blaze

Can you roll it up?

Will you please stop holdin up?

Since back in the days

I've been blazin up

Now lemme hear you say

Lemme see ya blaze

Can you roll it up?

Will you please stop holdin up?

Since back in the days

I've been blazin up

Now lemme hear you say

I'm not a hero and i'm not a role model

But i'm someone and I'd rather hit a bong then a bottle

Throttle my brain into a mundane state

And maybe eat some shrooms so I hullucinate

You can put that on my prohbate-

Well look man, i'm fucked up

I'm back on the first base

My favorite sports the Inhale 200

When we all say fuck it and just get blunted

So fun it is up in the clouds

I'm afraid of heights but i'm ok for now

I just like to smoke til i'm blitzed

And I stay away from people who can't keep it lit

Hot-boxin, got the blunt all running

And you can't keep it going for nothing

Quit fucking around

Asking anybody 'Hear that sound?'

You's a first time smoker about to pass out

I'm so high and I stand on the ledge

And I take another puff

Now i'm over the edge

Simon says 'Puff puff pass'

Keep hoggin my weed

I'mma beat that ass

Outta cash and my last little bit of the bag

I'm so glad I got my stash in the back

Eyelash stickin,

Eyes all dry

And my mouth feel like i've been eating cotton pie

Still I won't stop smokin my pot

Green grass is the shit that I'm lovin alot

I sit waiting on the block for the spot to get hot

Then I go buy everything that they got

He only had a couple bags of that hot

So I just said 'Fuck it' and grabbed a whole lot

I gotta get high or my heart might stop

So I gotta find something to cop

Hear we go

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