Q.Rock639 - 420 Aka Couch Melt

420, 420
Somewhere right now, it's 420
Somewhere right now it's 420
Somewhere right now it's 420
420, 420
Somewhere right now, it's 420
Somewhere right now it's 420
Somewhere right now it's 420
When I sat down, I was fine
Then I rolled up some of that pine
Then I lost all track of time
Smoking that bud off the vine
Got me feeling foolish, I'm smiling and laughing
I watched three movies but I forgot what happened
Feeling like I'm in orbit
I need some more of it
Put a towel on the floor by the door and get lit
I'm higher than an astronaut taking a shit
I'm higher than the price of rice in Venezuela can get
Something ‘bout this mary jane
She aint the same ordinary strain
She'll have you feeling good but strange
Floating like a boat down the stream
But I'm sitting here in my underwear eating ice cream
Yeah, that's some good shit
It's got me all relaxed
I wish I could get
My feet to holla back
They seem gorilla glued
Stuck inside my shoes
I need to go pee
But I can't move
I'm watching the tube but the tv's off
I'm in my living room, but I'm so damn lost
Oh Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I just smoked like half an ounce
Oh no no no no
Now I can't get off this couch
The dah-dah-dah door is open but I can't get out
I fe-fe-fe feel like I'm melting in this couch!
Oh Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I just smoked like half an ounce
Oh no no no no
Now I can't get off this couch
The dah-dah-dah door is open but I can't get out
I fe-fe-fe feel like I'm melting in this couch!
Man, I should have known, that this herb was strong
I was smelling it outta the bag when my homie was calling me up on the phone
I blew a big ass cloud of the loud, out of the mini bong
And I've been stuck on this couch, all day long
My mouth is dry
My eyes are red
I was gonna take a drive but I ended up in the bed
Flipping hte channels, on the remote
Room smelling like OG, I;m trying to smoke
I scattered my weed all over the floor
It's alright, I'll roll a fatter blunt and smoke some more
I'm high like a ladder on the top floor
I smoke weed all day my brother
I can't wait ‘til 4
Twenty joints rolled away, but its ok, I need more blunts from the store
I'll slap a cop in his face for trying to take my weed like I'm Zaza Gabor
I smoke weed all over these fine states of America like I'm on tour
Shorty stopped by for some weed and I scored
And I'll say no more
Listen son, Trump and Sessions hate weed session
Now the feds coming in your direction
You might think they might learn they lesson
They might learn if they lose an election
They might learn if they get them infections
They aint blocking felons, they blocking blessings
But most the time, they got worse crimes in they backgrounds
That they not confessing
So instead of protecting us
They insist on disrespecting us
Cops fought those pot shops, got caught eating them weed drop
Legal shop open and that line be poking down like three block
Crime rate goes down, whole city only needs like three cops
CBD stops baby seizures with only three gawddam drops!
I just smoked like half an ounce
Now I can't get off this couch
The door is open but I can't get out
I feel like I'm melting in this couch
Oh Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I just smoked like half an ounce
Oh no no no no
Now I can't get off this couch
The dah-dah-dah door is open but I can't get out
I fe-fe-fe feel like I'm melting in this couch!
420, 420
Somewhere right now, it's 420
Somewhere right now it's 420
Somewhere right now it's 420
420, 420
Somewhere right now, it's 420
Somewhere right now it's 420
Somewhere right now it's 420

Written by:
Laron Cue

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