Niemem Khalil - Blunt Thoughts

Look, look, look, look, look...
Yo, yo yo yo yo, look, look
Peep game...

I might quit
Stop the blunt mentality to focus on reality of life's tit
Hold onto her with a vise-grip
Release it out the box after I knock out it's lights quick
(That's tight, Niz)
But until then, slide a couple of eighths
I'll hit you in a couple of days, you know I'll need a re-up
We go through this like on a daily, tell Dave I said he tough
I'm highly loyal as a customer, the price should deduct (Ha)
I'm just playing unless you gone look out
And I don't mean to sound selfish saying that it ain't for the cookout
I need a... trapper delivery like smoking an extermination literally
I'm banking on the perfect fumes of Hillary
Fresh to the def hearing you choke off that loud pack
And gasp after hearing you moving work where you lounge at
Well you better never let 'em catch you slipping cause they can check the ground
You're two-stepping and guess who just got a new weapon

Best protect your neck or
Go from coughing to strepthroat
Don't make your heartless erect though
Mock us all day for the social collection but they could never block my light
Because my soul is a blessing and that why...
Cannabis is my favorite laxative
Shitting on these niggas is an accident
I don't even really feel like passing it
And at this rate, I'll never have to ash again

Pass give ashtray, somebody
Think I was just being facetious
Or might I just ash on my sneakers
I do not have time for a sneek diss
I'm high as the "why" in your voicebox like when your momma said you can't go
Already next to a couple of stars
Used to be low as them ant holes
Then I found out
That a bottomless pit won't just swallow your kid
It'll gargled your faith but won't promise to spit
Make you gargle your pride til you swallow your shit...
But thats life, give you an empty, add ice
And your poison of chosen coercion
Thinking your baller then caught a contortion, aye
I bet that it's feeling important
Beneficials tied up somewhere that they shouldn't
Only wished niggas would cause you thought that they wouldn't
Reason they've been asking "whats good?"
For a junior flight to cuba for gooding
Rob your mental to stack bills, I guess the proof is in the pudding
Cliches for the replay, run your mouth to get caught up
While we been running our mouths, properties been getting bought
But thats because life's a kaleidoscope of shit
They tell you lies, I'm pulpavich smoking piff on the air while detecting the local scholarship
My intellect's in the cloud
Been erect, ready now
Fuck the world
Figure out your purpose
If you're worthless, cause you're nervous
Get centered now
There's no time for getting ticked off
There's no time like the Now
There's always time to get picked off
So appreciate every gift, dawg
Yeah man, its all about passion
At least thats just what I heard, but I can't imagine
I need money, not a job
Throw me numbers, not objectives
I got drive, never sob (Saab)
I'm just grinding to perfection so bless up

Best protect your neck or
Go from coughing to strepthroat
Don't make your heartless erect though
Mock us all day for the social collection
But they could never block my light because my soul is a blessing and that why...
Cannabis is my favorite laxative
Shitting on these niggas is an accident
I don't even really feel like passing it
And at this rate, I'll never have to ash again

Cannabis is my favorite laxative
Shitting on these niggas is an accident
I don't even really feel like passing it
And at this rate, I'll never have to ash again

Written by:
Niemem Moore

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