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09-16-2007, 05:44 AM #31Senior Member
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I burn one down almost everynight as I lie in bed
So when I finaly fall asleep the nightmares stay from my head
ganja got me dreamin, gonna get to my goal
look into my subconcious and what i need to be whole
Lucid dreamin anything, gonna be in control
Lullaby burnin' with my favorite bowl
Just lay eyes closed, let the sandman come
let my mind wander and I'm ready for fun
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09-16-2007, 05:59 AM #32Senior Member
Cannabis.com original poetry/rap
My words cut like razors tazers
complainers shocked the neighbours
And my name is slick its famous
man this blandless I cant stand this
From my enemies, hold my hennessey,
Know I'm better see, just let it be,
Petty g's already bleed from lead and cheese
So set me free.
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09-17-2007, 04:27 AM #33Senior Member
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Originally Posted by I Justburn 247
I'm not even tryin' and I stay multiplyin' the weed I'm fryin'..
Cryin' those hypocritical, corrupt political critics
Always applying predictable, made-up hysterical antics
Their attempts are not worth it, I'll aways burn it,
It's just a part of the earth dimwit, why can't you learn it?
Washed is your brain, your logic- insane
I find it hard to explain your unfounded disdain
Try to refrain from the complain. We do, it cures pain.
I'll hit the bowl, and I'll chief the chillum
Rip the blunts I roll, it's relief in your cerebrum
The papers I use are the finest
They always get me the highest
Highest? Yes. Smallest? No I've seen WAY less
In fact, it was the exact number of facts you swear you back
Perhaps, you might wanna retract, my facts remain intact
And yours? well they didn't make it
They were exposed to some truth and just couldn't take it.
The proposed didn't take a sleuth to shake it
It was not mistake you just tried to fake it
I've had enough of these lies they try and procure
"Time to play rough!"- A reply not in my nature
We're just stoners and yeah, at times loners?
But why pay for a confession of this social transgression.
Let THIS court come to session let me pose a necessary question
When might we stand up and realize inevitible progression
Fight the oppression, I mean we're only askin for simple possession
'Tis digression we've all been through the legal digestion...
...system? Hardly gives me that impression
Sorry, can't make that concession.
A system? One which works for the people?
Ahem, (chirp chirp) yeah I figured... the BUSINESS people
Right, right it has to always benefit you
Don't indict I take delight in the taxes that I commit.
It's just government, the root of the dispute and all this unease
We can't play content, we're in pursuit of our civil liberties
I pursued mine down along the st. charles river side
It's a perpetual routine I can't remember ever being clean
I'm only eighteen, my medical school dreams are being seen
I'll always smoke the chronic, isn't it ironic
Remember this phonic: I stay high
Stay high
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09-18-2007, 06:06 PM #34Senior Member
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Originally Posted by Pass That Shit
Stay high
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09-18-2007, 06:16 PM #35Senior Member
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My stash is gone,
I can't get stoned.
Oh wait, here's more,
now I feel pwn3d.
BurmapSteve.
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09-18-2007, 06:32 PM #36Senior Member
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Wake up early just to check the crops
first scope the doors, and then all the locks
peek out my blinds, for any sign of cops.
walk up my stairs, the smell flows through
No reason to care, it's just what i do
once my work is done, i still can't slack
wish i could, but no time to sit back.
I gotta get goin, and keep the lie alive
now i drive, so at work i can arrive
ask the boss how it goes,
a look at my eyes, it's like he knows
he replies quickly, his kids are sickly
act like i care, but still leave swiftly
i'm tired of these lies, i'm tired of this life
with hobbies like mine, i can't take a wife
cuz in due time, i'd leave horrid stryfe
i am who i am, from my head to my stem
so no apologies, just anger towards them
movin on, i creep back to the house
with a blunt in my mouth,
i work hard all day, in the damn dirty south
now i chill, but just for a second
because back at the house, my plants beckon
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09-20-2007, 07:13 AM #37Member
Cannabis.com original poetry/rap
[align=center]She lures me into the garden
To tarry a while,
A moment to check
health and growth,
Instead,
I lose myself
In her leafy embrace.
Drown
in her ethereal fragrance.
As she nutures my
soul whole,
healing the heart
life has broken.
And I decide to live
for another harvest.
Because
My sister will call me
to the garden again.
:hippy:[/align]
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