The blunts stay rollin’
The lungs stay smokin’
Eyes Low Lyrics – Crucified
Eyes Low Lyrics by Crucified
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The blunts stay rollin’
The lungs stay smokin’
Ready for whatever, they ready to get it better
Till i pull up the beretta, get deadlier with a sucker
Block to block, the war don’t stop
n#gg#s on God, getting ready to go
People told me slow my roll
I’m screamin’ out “f#ck that”
Smokin’ blunts and tree buds
This is my life
Into the stars, into the rain
Many things I say namaste
There’s something inside of me, I cannot tell if it’s real or if it is imagination
Something inside of me, I cannot tell if it’s real or if it is imagination
Murder murder murder anybody want to get it
You wanted to get the ticket, i’m haunting ’em in a visit