Luyện nghe bài hát Pothead

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & by Broc Jesch (
Breezy)

1st
I'm a true bong hitter pipe fitter so many police are because
they know I'm not a quitter Mary Jane I lit her and hit her so
that I can't all I want to do is smoke weed and chill like
it is no damn big deal it's medicinal then I'll out like Ny
Quil you can't ban the stoner man my mind expand with that Head
Ban until I can't an I can't stand I'm the weed bag terminator
dope exterminator elevated I'm in an elevator inhaling like
Darth lighting up a crater on the rooftop starring down at a
cop taking out of the ziplock then put on some hip-hop pot
is superb free as a bird smoking the herb because I'm a
pothead smoking Panama Red I melt into the sofa bed I said
reefer will please ya' dope at my leisure talking like I'm on
anesthesia with a bad case of amnesia around the burning woke up
in the morning with some fresh OG so many people I've neglected
but super stoner is perfected so many I've infected an I'm
getting suspected dodging arrested an I'll never get accepted

I'm a
I wake and I bake another smoke
break dope on the lake because
I'm a
I wake and I bake taking another smoke break but no mistake
I'm a
Walking like I'm dead with my
beat red like I just out of bed
I'm a
Walking like I'm with my eyes beat red talking like an inbred
I'm a

2nd
I'll exceed past light speed of my love for the weed I will
get high and succeed packing up a flying off of the
rolling up cigars trying to get higher than Mars until I
see stars staying medicated eyes red and dilated I'm making bag
of weed living everyday like it's Friday making a joint
decay and then I'll fly through the air like a solar flare if I
brought more I would share I'd prepare live wax and flower
making an ounce of sour gone by the higher than Tokyo Tower I've
got the power to a room cloudy an my family isn't a fan of me
instead see another dumb hippy because I'm a purebred pothead
smoking Panama Red until I melt into the sofa bed I said will
please ya' blowing dope at my leisure like I'm on anesthesia
with a bad case of amnesia around the burning bush up in the
morning with some fresh OG kush so many people neglected but
stoner is perfected so many I've infected an I'm always
getting dodging getting arrested an I'll never get accepted

3rd
on some berry blue and gorilla glue too high with a bird's
eye an I really don't know where my mind is blazing up until lit
paralyzes smoke rises and I got a garden goldmine is divine
an I'm only rolling up top of the see me with a roach on cloud 9
walking like smelling like pine trees and looking
Chinese got a full day of dopin' an my schedule is hopin' I
don't get a felony got and I'm thirsty making smoke
signals in the sky so come fly with me boosted up so that I
see super foggy because I'm a purebred pothead smoking Panama
Red until I melt the sofa bed I said reefer will please ya'
dope at my leisure talking like I'm on anesthesia with a bad
case of around the burning bush woke up in the morning with
some fresh OG kush so many people I've neglected but super is
perfected so many I've an I'm always getting
suspected dodging arrested an I'll never get accepted

Song Title:
Breezy
Album: Stoner 3
Broc Jesch (
Breezy)
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