I feel that pineapple explosion
deep within my lungs.
Air is smokey. Feel like dozin.
Rest in peace like I have won.
*I am in love with this feeling
and I could not go back again.
I'm happy when my mind is reeling.
I'm good, but I know it will end.*
Air is thick now, could be toxic.
Hope that I survive.
Breathe it deep now, hold five seconds
and if you're not dead, you're high.
*
Feelin' friendly. Call my best girl
just to see what she's up to.
She ain't happy with this whole world
so I tell her true.
*
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