As I lay here thinking about you, Just know that I came up with this
ryhme, I wish I had a beat too, I hope soon you'll be by my side, because
I can't get you off my mind, This little birdie told me you love me
so, Let's get together and give it a go, Chilling here with my
bro, Wanting to get high, So I scraped my bowl, Bits of resin stuck on
the tip of my fingertips, I don't really mind that just give me a
hit, My bong standing at 1 foot long, When it's packed take a hit with
you GOD given lungs, I chill and lay back and the thought of you pops
in my head, I wish you were here in my arms sleeping in my bed, I ain't
gunna tell you this and that, but if you wanna know better just
ask, Shades on my face to cover up my shame, and I know there's only one
thing to blame, I know what I do is bad and unhealthy you say, Don't
really care to say no through the day, I'm smoking up and blowing smoke
rings to the sky, I know I can feel the feeling when I'm high, Sooner or
later my sweet sweet baby I got to say goodbye, but not for long, No, I'm
not ryhming for money or fame, Yes, You can say that's lame, but I don't
care because in the afterlife I know, That more things happily await me
at the door.
Garrett Nakai
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/late-night-thoughts-6/
