Suck and Blow
no homo
as you know it was comin
not pussy, the blunt man
the paper that savors the flavors

lord creates us and we are the herbs creators


plants that grant illusions
to twist it to confusion
and make us do shit
that maybe you are or arent cool with
but if you inhale this green smell.....


you are powerless to stop the devour it brings
but why fight, relax
ya too tense
ya too tight
ya too on the edge
now smoke this and leap
promise the weed will make you land on ya feet


and the taste is sweet
at least it is to me
the influence is my shit to which keeps me movin
when i feel like bein sluggish
i just roll it then i puff it
its no discussion, want some, put in on it, then its nothin


take one, then two, maybe three, the pass it
i started the cypher with my lighter, so let me have it
lay back, laughin, geekin with no glasses


i blow out the evil of my stress, pure black magic