
You think
my name's goin' down in the mid city light,
Well hey my future must be, turnin' grey!
Just 'cause we flip the riz and blaze up the doob we must be
............................hardened criminals or on our way!
But still I fail to see your logic,
I cease to see your sense
I'm dazed
by the restrictions bein' forced.
How dare you have the audacity,
To condemn something so petty,
So take this fess of mine and make it yours
Here is
my con,
Here is my con,
Here is my con,
Here is my confession.
I ain't
interjecting no-ones personal space,
I'm just enjoin' mother nature's best idea.
How can you deny me this pacifistic release,
But openly encourage war overseas??
Why do you waste your time harassing us just 'cause we like
.............................. to chill, I can't see 'cause
I just love, can't get enough please take me up again.
Don't speed
for,
Float inside your opened mind,
Don't speed for,
I'm not like that,
Can you feel it coming around now,
Can you feel it coming around,
Can you feel it coming around,
Toke and hold it back.
© Max Pepe/Intraverse 2003