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Pack your
get stoned.
As we head on down the road. (As we on down the road.)

Now please come and a journey throuhg life.
The experience from its like for 13 weeks.
On a butt loungin in my bottom yeah.
With my pillow from home im catching and Z's.
Countin sheep while im sleeping in my sheets.
Its a long way from X in a feak.
I spend my day up and down invisible streets.
Smoking weed with the its a hella good thing.

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I spent a lifeitme on the open highway. A choice but I got to do it my way.
My voice is home so far away no day off for another 8 days.
Im passed exhaustion I slept for a week. My girls trippin and we gettin searched by the heat.
On top of that my merks guy rips this blind worst I thought I was a pack of mine.

Pack bowls pack your bowls. Pack your bowls pack your bowls.
As we head on down this winding road. (As we on down the road).
Pack bowl lets get stoned. (Ah lets get stoned lets get stoned.)
As we head on the road. (As we head on down the road.)

Yeah you know im always getting stoned. up everyday in the morning rollin bongs.
Big ones always keepin it hot ya know the to smoke out like some gun shots.
Put your brain in a slipknot slipknot have you stanidng on a rooftop rooftop rooftop.
A foot in the gas back while im mashing why its up throw em up roll em up things I last.

Ha ha ha my lifes funny man. Been everywhere smoke can out from michigan.
I heads spinning yo I think I need a cat scan. We so much weed on the cap-i-tan.
Richters the can with a bud light in cans im getting loose when I roll with my band.
And when im with my friend we getting out of hand, im on the way flicking us we never back again.

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We smoke up out the window.
Show at the we go out for broke.
Rips candle smoke like candle.
after toke we roll down the road yo.

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Back on the road we write in the of things.
Dippin, Dodging, riding through scenes.
Different counties, cities, and districts call a doctor this crew is so sick!
We the king klick cannabis monsters chewing up lobsters how the hellik they us.
And they X to got frota pickin on coranas sippin on coladas.

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