(49) Dedication to Watermelon Ice 01.24.2025 @ 1:31pm
I really thought it was just another joint.
The first couple of hits proved me wrong.
The taste is out of this world.
I fell in love with Watermelon Ice
I’m driving at high speeds on my way to re-up.
I don’t usually buy the same strains.
I’m known for hitting it and quitting it.
An unforgettable flavor and high percentages.
I can never smoke regular.
Regular is mid and that doesn’t get me high.
I give praise to the Cali buds.
The taste, the slow burn and the sensation.
It’s worth putting the other chemicals down.
Mary Jane will always have me coming around.
I can’t forget where it all started.
Until they murder me, I’ll still be puffing it.
I’m so high, I can’t fight it.
I might as well close my eyes.
The music runs smoothly as I up the dose.
Just a couple hits more because I’m so close.
Not a man of god but bless this joint.
First time a jay makes me put down the yay.
I’m not even fronting to be honest.
I’m an open book when it comes to this shit.
Back on my bullshit my nigga.
Flight 420 ‘till the wheels fall off.
Ready to kill an entire pizza in the first degree.
I can never be smoked because I am the smoke!
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