Ded I Know Myself video

slow down fellas just sit back I'll take a tiny 2 minutes of your time first things first you got that sucker rolled up tight you only need to make it burn bright now bring down the lights the aroma will soon fill up all the room from midnight to noon night of doom wasted on booze Oh man let me tell ya that I sometimes see myself a couple years back it all seems so far don't you think am right? smoking the weed you'd never made me bow to my damn knees a fucking monster high on grass my one and only will is to stand out from the mass we are disciples to our god, music it's pretty obvious is it? it's all I am even when I can't jam I have hopes that the hype will be back until then i try to take down strikes recording shits on the laptop all night long with the bong by my side always helpfull for the sing-alongs my songs are filled with passion the green grass is my inspiration and then I create a goal a reason why lock myself up like a prisoner in a cell the only difference is I'm not here against my will just like the blunts I inhale the smoke the dope cause in my world that's how goes the show and there ain't no stopping when the train rolls it doesn't give a fuck about all those punks who take themselves as my superiors telling how I'm inferior let me tell ya kids I may be a wreck but I live to the fullest never thought life was a test how do you think I met my people I ain't pulling no jokes it's all about the rolls, the bowls I swear to you that I would change nothing even in the darkest days I still think I am worth something is it wrong if I really enjoy getting the high on I then feel my soul starving for new songs hell it's been so long since I wrote down on and on I feel the need to keep creativity inside me Do you get that? am I to blame for being an art cat? I fuel the words with a toxic curse leave me alone at home in the safe zone everything is in place a perfect state of pace feeling better I'll always be like a brother you don't have to be blood to be family I learnt that from Throwdown back in the late 90's As I lay half awake I may take a few hours of sleep straight 'till the next drink I know myself all too fucking well it'll hit like a fucking brick.

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