It’s my birthday, I’ll get high if I want to.—
Kush rolled, glass full, I prefer the better things.—
Imma sip until I feel it, Imma smoke until it’s done—
G and Tez got a cig but I’m no smoker. They just handin chips to me nigga, no poker—
I smoke goody, no glaucoma—
I be getting high just to balance out the lows—
Nickel for my thoughts, dimes in my bed. Quarters of the kush shape the lines in my head.—







