Charlie Brown please don't come around because
you're weed is dodo brown and it smells like the
ground. Your still my homie, but with that weed
you don't know me. When i inhale this, the
stalness creeps up on me. Charlie. I love weed,
specialy when it gets me gasping, coughing up a
lounge from that pasion. Grasping on the life with
every hit that i take. When i'm high is the only
time i feel awake. Roll it up. Bags on resurve is
what i desurve. No joke i gots to smoke it calms
my nurves, and if charlie was around i garente a
tradgedy, from his dirt, brown weed makes heads
start to hurt.Call me a high on red eyed zombi,
smelling like old kanta twist a pinetree, and fuck
smokey my names big inhale, and i'm known to take
it down to the tail, you know what i mean. Rezy
res build up on my fingernail. Clam bake inside
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blessed again, so pass it back and let me get
another hit big smoker. Charlie charlie you're
weed is so sorry, you must have thrown it in a
dusty sufery. I just can't smoke that no more,
eventhough i'm broke and i'm poor. I smell that
shit in your bag i choke and run for the door.
dont hurt chi charlie and homie you still my boy,
just keep that blunt at your spot, and homie you
still my boy. The stress i can't never handle i
need to be high so stay the fuck off my block, and
don't come back on my side. Charlie Charlie you
just ain't fresh anymore, be cause i like to be
lifted. Your shit ground me to the floor. Don't
make me deck you, charlie don't come round here
with that, don't nobody wan't to hit that you
bustas need to quit that. Charlie Charlie