i just got outta work its been a rough day all i wanna do is blow my mind away all i been thinking about is puffin on a j kickin back with my best friend the homie mary jane open up the drawer im so confused my ziplock is empty what do i do hit up my dealer he says sorry dude im outta town so you know this kills my mood i grab my pipe and my pocket knife start scraping away to see what i can find resin comes in handy when youre in a bind but i gotta keep searching to sustain my high taking a walk then what do i see no this couldnt be a joint full of weed my heart is so happy i inhale with glee only to find out its tobacco fuck me what the hell am i gonna do when the weed runs out its always too soon so gimme more bud to consume before my blood pressure hits the roof what the hell am i gonna do when the weed runs out its always too soon what the hell am i gonna do when the weed runs out its always too soon  my supply a lil dry lil lower than its supposed to be only he know the true reason i keep some potent leaf jokingly ill admit i get a lil testy dont come across me sideways you might catch a lefty unless we den had a stogie session at jermaines crib holla at my patna them gs go for the same still you can catch me ridin sky high i got that plane feel might be on that res for a minute until my jane filled them alt meds been around longer that vicodin if i aint on my medicine you get nachi the viking and i cant promise that my compose kept under quietly half on a half with my homie will get me by at least i am beast off it or on it dont really matter but id rather elevate to the tippy of jacobs ladder cloud 9 you can find me like up and adam but until i score some more ill just sip on this samuel adams what the hell am i gonna do when the weed runs out its always too soon so gimme more bud to consume before my blood pressure hits the roof what the hell am i gonna do when the weed runs out its always too soon what the hell am i gonna do when the weed runs out its always too soon 
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