Sunday, May 24, 2009

Blunt a Day, Oh Blunt a Day


Burning,
Yearing,
Earning,
Learning.

Stewing,
Brewing,
Newing,
Suing.

The time is coming to be a new'in,
For it's time to re-up in.

I gotz 2-b gettin' me a blunt'in,
B4 I gotz 2-b go'in.

My lines are like time,
Never ending span of shine.

B/c I gotz 2 burn dat shit,
Higher and higher b4 I kill dat shit.


So listen up friends 'n' listen good,
My shit be stewing up a blunt that's good.

So roll 'em up and spark 'em down,
Then maybe sing and dance like a clown.

B/c I'm singing bro, like a damn fool,
I'm dancing yo, like a real tool.

But it don't really matta now does it,
B/c I'm stoned as hell soooo FUCK IT!

- keep it real, ya hearrrddd??

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Awesome poem did you write that your self?

Blog Life said...

thanks man, yeah i was just burnin' a phatty and decided to post some shit off tha top of mi dome.

glad you liked it, check back for more orginal pot poems