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Advanced smuggling routes

Blunt ash on the rug in the coup

I been awake and found my soul

Trip peyote on the Gulf of Mexico

Cross state lines for the package

Mind over matter burning backwoods

Now my newest bitch from Athens

I look like I stepped up out the astrals

Its whatever

Expensive features for exotic beaches

Twin pistols above the sneakers

Light the reefer

The bitch gorgeous but not my type

See me when I stepped outside

Just took the acid now I’m too high to drive

Still swerve out through the portal

For the moral watch the sauces circle over

Shit

I fucked around and crashed the rover

The fuck is closure

Each year I’m older

Just erase the quota

Please light the dope up

The people chose us

Pear the lean in

Once upon a time there was a crooked tree and a straight tree. And they grew

next to each other. And every day the straight tree would look at the crooked

tree and he would say, «You're crooked. You’ve always been crooked and you’ll

continue to be crooked

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