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Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: Now_Im_Not_Banned on November 27, 2004, 11:50:52 AM

Title: Who's High?
Post by: Now_Im_Not_Banned on November 27, 2004, 11:50:52 AM
Who's high? I'm flowin and showin
That im speakin on something that I am not knowin
cuz I'm faded, made it, got the weed and I blazed it
Then I came on wcc and typed up a bunch of gay shit
Hate it, or love it, I'm speakin of nothing
I'm suckin cuz canabis sativa made me speak of something
Reek of bud, shit...I can stand it but I'm high
Am I makin a fool out myself, am i someone u despise?
When the thoughts spill, I'm all ill
But I'm too high to type, and that is on the real
When I'm sober I come up with the illest shit ever
But when I'm high I come up with the realest shit ever
Cuz its just what spills from my brain to my fingers
To the keyboard to the net for all u fuckin readers



Damnnnnn, I don't even know...Whoever else is high, type up some shit, I dunno...PeACe
Title: Re: Who's High?
Post by: Now_Im_Not_Banned on November 28, 2004, 02:38:27 AM
Fuck, I was fuckin high as hell when I posted this...LOL
Title: Re: Who's High?
Post by: ZILLA THA GOODFELLA on November 28, 2004, 04:12:39 AM
4:05 in the morning, sittin here high as fuc and im yawning
juss came bac from a parlay in the west bay n im still sparkin..
the rest of this last blunt, window open, roach hunt
feel like callin mah bitch n ask for mad cunt
but fuc it, inhale, exhale
thinkin bout the old days n my 3 weeks in jail
my 2nd time was 12 days, 23 a day wit all males
but fuc dat...
im kinda too took still, but i think im comin down
got some blood on my white tee from a rumble earlier
in that mighty trench town
across the tracks where my crip homies hold the set down
and my locos ride n side
it's a small hood homie, aint nowhere 2 hide
white cat trynna punch my car n shit
my northern homies busted up his lip up n shit
i get out wit a golf club n mash, trip him up n shit
shit i seriously dont give a fuc sometimes
like the time i stabbed this cat and started bustin horror rhymes
in my head dat is, not in public
what u think, im a crackhead or somethin?
fuc no boyee
nothin but that green shit boyee
nothin but that cali purple barney
i rolls wit trench side locs, locos and i kno some hells angels on harleys
shieeeet.....