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Bob Marley

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I smoke the loudest meat, but Marley would be proud of me.

Same spot, ain't moved a muscle yet.

Grades got officious, but it needs a muzzle yet.

I'll be lying if I said I wasn't buzzing yet.

Head's heavy, feeling like I got a million brains.

Weed supply needs to last man a million days.

Levels, I'm on a different wave.

One way ticket straight to happiness.

Rizzler in the fingers, yeah, I'm strapping this.

I'm on the maddest sets.

Cloud of smoke surrounding me.

I smoke the loudest weed.

But Marley would be proud of me.

That's what the good stuff does.

I know you shouldn't play with drugs.

Ah, fuck it.

Light one up.

I stay ready than the stop sign.

Big bag of weed, you know I got mine.

On this thing, I'm never offline.

I love it long time.

Match made in heaven's what I call it.

I like to bun it in the mornings.

I think I hear the heavens calling.

Cloud of smoke surrounding me.

I smoke the loudest weed.

But Marley would be proud of me.

Cloud of smoke surrounding me.

I smoke the loudest weed.

But Marley would be proud of me.

But Marley would be proud of me.

But Marley would be proud of me.