Stabbing At My Lungs

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This Trax Pack, stabbing at my lungs like a, like a horror movie
(You mean like Jason and Freddie)
I'm so high, I can't even remember what I was supposed to say, man
(That's why you're not supposed to talk, motherfucker)

Inhale
Roll me in that swisher
Make clouds
Let me hover
Let me stab your lungs

Stabbing at my lungs, weed stabbing at my lungs
Stabbing at my lungs, weed stabbing at my lungs
Stabbing at my lungs, weed stabbing at my lungs
Stabbing at my lungs, weed stabbing at my lungs

Zebra in my swisher, I go mad cow
In my gazebo, I go fishing, you blow mad clouds
Yeah, it's the reaper in your vision, make them black out
Inhale them fumes from the fire, put that wax down

Y'all got me laughing like a funny bone
Off tri-clones and honeycombs
Swishers back to back, you know I roam
Yeah, I'm in my zone

Waxy got me happy in my mind feeling nappy
Indica, I'm in the couch, the booth got me sappy, sipping yucky
So hush puppy, I formulate like buck hunting

I'm all about my doe, I'm premier
Yeah, that one stomach, I'm up it
I jack-a-lantern, so I'm lit like pumpkins on my porch
I've been stunting ever since a fucking youngster, motherfucker

Brainstorming, hitting thunder
Seaweed, no Stevie Wonder
Bitch, I'm animal planet, I'm animalistic
Make them wonder, I ponder

Like Ponderosa, they beefing
I pull them under, it's gutter
Boy, I forgot what it's like to be sober
Yeah, what's that like?

Zebra in my swisher, I go mad cow
In my gazebo, I go fishing, you blow mad clouds
Yeah, it's the reaper in your vision, make them black out
Inhale them fumes from the fire, put that wax down

Stabbing at my lungs, weed stabbing at my lungs
Stabbing at my lungs, weed stabbing at my lungs
Stabbing at my lungs, weed stabbing at my lungs
Stabbing at my lungs, weed stabbing at my lungs

Smoke another one

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