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Fuck all these cops!
They're creepin on us,
While we're fuckin rollin a blunt.
The bong hit were rough.
IM SO RIPPED.
OH.

Im paranoid now,
There's one on my tail.
Either put that shit away
Or roll faster.
We need a hit son!

How the fuck am I driving now?
Everything is so damn slow.
What?! What did you say?!
I'm too mezmerized by this song.
Remember this part dude?!

Finally made it home.
Let's pack a bowl,
And play some fuckin Zombies on COD,
and blast some breakdowns.
I need some snackage ASAP,
My stomach's so pissed.
How many times in the past hour did I say "I'm ripped"?

I need more food to feed my addiction.
I'm feelin a burger and some fries.
Let's get back in the car, and hit up the White Castle.
AND FUCKIN DO IT ALL OVER AGAIN.

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