She thru my mind, i can see her smile, she fried, she got weed eyes, i would spend my fuckin life her, and even i die, i would save my last breath for her, weed havin sex in the afterlife, i hope still be smiling, all thru the night, i'm grindin, where is happiness, tryna it, tryna me, and i i did, but she has to leave, damn, one day, one day, we'll be again, i believe, Fuck the world, everybody, let the be told, with you i'm blazin, the others i'm cold, meet the sky, it's an work of art, for the of this song call it an artwork i dont is it akward but i with you, and i ain't no girl, on this earth, so maybe you're an alien, how the could i know, if there is no god to me the view from above, and for yall who wrong, this is not a song, a song about love.
This is not a song, No, it's a song love, Hey. This is not a song, No, it's a song love, Hey.
This no lovesong, i love things, music family friends, and this last long, but you, are my soulmate, so why i got this on replay, not pop, buttfuck, people shit, cuz they're by the lies, and couldm't see the vision me, it's your decision if you me or not, but you gotta it,you're like me alot, rollin pot, chillin back, the spot, lay on your back, on the bad, girl bad, and i can't for the day you're back, if bullets were from the sky, i would have back, attack, so everyone recognizes, who the is jack, the feeling, i see you even if you're gone, i see you i be dreamin, so i'll be for real long, i don't wanna wake up, shake up, the i get, i bake up, so i think you do the same, maybe met up up on the plane, so i my brain, about the pain, feel the and come along, take hits from the bong, and think about it, is a love song
This is not a song, No, it's a song love, Hey. This is not a song, No, it's a song love, Hey.