Stand beside me for the length of a smoke
Laugh at your jokes for the lend of a smoke
Ends off your smoke, ten blokes each due six tokes
Fill a zig zag rollie with twigs, zubs these shrubs right quick
Two puff pass like a gas attack how much you breath you lack
Hacking a lung up, my eyes tracking you like sniper on a baddy back
My jings fit only for joint kings, make a normie sick
Make a pitbull sit
Flow out like I popped a zit
Popped a tit out I copped a milk
My crops are growing still
Mr mover underhill
Motivating
We never sit still like due a fire drill
I am cold creature my excuse for this sky high electricity bill.
Alchemisland 
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