wishes for peace in his existence
for instance , he doesnt care if he lives or die
life is a big lie , people make you cry ,
then destroy everything that makes you teary eyed
i sympathize with you my cousin
if i knew since the beginning your heart was that cold and lonely
we would of burned countless backwoods just to feel good
but as we discussed while the rain soaked the blunt
we will never find happiness in anything
the feeling of warmth and closeness got closed at the 1st badtrip
our tolerance for shit is high , thats why we try to always glide
see the horizon even if its dark and without vegetation
but the dim light that struggles to pierce these nocturnal clouds
contains electricity thats ready to burn these 2 niggas down to RDP
already the static shock were getting cut off our dreads
instead of focusing on being happy we chose weed and physical ecstasy
we understand your concerns about the amount of hallucinogen we burn
but dont be concerned with our personal corruption
its our only answer to every question
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