#then i spark it up with my brotha. his mama named him mor but i call him moe lover
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i cant stop thinking about burning man’s soul
#check it out im in the house like carpet#& when theres too many heads in my blunt i wont spark it i’ll#put it in my pocket & save it like rocket fuel#till everybodys gone and its cool#then i spark it up with my brotha. his mama named him mor but i call him moe lover#and hes more than a cover he’s a QUILT#we’re putting shit together like the house that john built. on the HILL#cuz that shit gonna feel like velvet#turtle#my style fits tighter than a girdle#if you hate it then you can just leave it like beaver#but in a day or two i’ll make you a true believer#in ME cause like the alphabet youll C#thats all i know sorry#txt
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