Lyrics:
the presses we a decade deep
We've been here ten years blowing big smoke rings
Burnt so many joints my nickname's Richter the Roller
From Kottonmouth
Hey kid, did you know?
Today sixteen years ago
It was you and I for the last time
You angrily said
With a smoke ring 'round your hands
You would
Hey kid, did you know? Today, 16 years ago
It was you and I for the last time
You angrily said, with a smoke ring 'round your heads
You would see
stickin' straight through my radar cap
Smoke rings billow out the window of my Cadillac
This beat's the weed, and I'm the fucking cataract
Rollin' up
Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.
Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind,
the Kottonmouth Kings are still blowing smoke rings
Sub Noize family going Koast II Koast
Where you at
confinement
Do I loathe the one in the mirror or just not enough
These smoke rings remind me
That I am just as hollow and undirected
Winter approaches and with
Just turned off the freeway onto a backroad
Got Gary Allan comin' our the radio
Hearing Smoke Rings and gravel coming off the asphalt
Keep telling
he's quite upset
I blow smoke rings, I see things
Sittin on the shore...
Live off what the Sea brings: Sand dollars
Butterfly wings skinny jeans
aztecs
I never running rancid my bros is blastid
competition is closed casket, its drastic
smoke ring on my ring finger, i do
the illest temptress
up all your kisses in a cigarette
And blow smoke rings at the moon
Way upstate
cnd suddenly the phone rings
cnd I stop blowing smoke rings
I better straighten up
Before it's too late
Oh but there's that fight in me
can't say that I hate him
He took me fishing on the bridge and taught me to blow smoke rings
But he's a busted suitcase, mother
We don't need another
I'll keep moving
Emo trash baby yeah we're always losing
Standing in the party blowing smoke rings
Texting on my Motorola phone ay
Shawty said she really
me tell me what am I supposed to do
Drift though the smoke rings that you blew
Fly with the lost battalion's crew into the darkest blue
Fly through
me with a late night text
I'm anything but a light weight
I was gonna ring that last call bell
Sittin' in a smoke ring
Thinking bout goin twelve
y’up
What’d y’all do
Smoke rings on all fours?
Tryin to ring da trigga
Ya boyz in da blue?
Money crystal packet
Explodin in me pocket
IDizzle in
Bounty hunt the front to document the frosh cluster.
I am structure with a smoke ring, militant distinction
With a cloak-and-dagger stagger prime
a Cigar
Panatella- You’re a smart successful fella
Fine and mellow- But you’re teeth are turning yellow
Tiparillo watch those smoke rings start to billow
Sitting in a smoke ring from a Marlboro light
Add it to the list of shit that you, you don't like
Like my long hair, my old boots, my faded blues
it cool
Annie with the angel face and perfect grades
Blowing smoke rings with me to the dying day
She's got secrets and you're just one
she's having
neck soon landing mate
And the P's I make is like a grand a day
I got loading
Don't watch what I say ca I know things
I don't smoke but
Its smoke rings
of our environment we can blame society I suppose
Right now I could use a toke, blow out a smoke ring, hold in a ghost
She - caught my eye - in the night
out, tuck my nine
Married by gun, it blows smoke rings
Bitch wet like a pool, I'm stroking
I'm so fly that she unzips me
When they smell loud they know
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