(1) Freestyle #1 Cannabis 02.22.2024 @ 5:13am

Cannabis.

I wake up & smoke my cannabis!

Smoking my way out of depression, cannabis.

Smells so good, it’s that fucking cannabis!

 

Cannabis.

The way she makes me feel, it’s that cannabis.

I’m so damn high right now off that cannabis.

What would I do without my cannabis?

 

Cannabis.

I made it this far because of cannabis.

I really love smoking cannabis.

I won’t ever stop using cannabis.

 

It’s in my blood day and night, that cannabis. 

Day and night I’m smoking cannabis.

Never will I ever stop consuming cannabis.

Forever in love with my danky cannabis.

 

I wake up in the morning and smoke a bowl of cannabis.

Throat dry from smoking cannabis. 

Hungry as fuck off that cannabis.

Go to deep sleep off that indica cannabis.

 

Helps me to get through the day, it’s cannabis. 

I laugh, I eat, I smile, this is cannabis.

My love is so strong for that fucking cannabis.

Words don’t describe how much I love cannabis.

 

How can I ever stop using cannabis?

Cocaine, meth, pills, alcohol and cannabis.

Everything goes good with that fucking cannabis.

I drink, I snort & I smoke cannabis.

 

I haven’t stopped since I was thirteen, cannabis.

It’s been fifteen years and counting, using cannabis.

Surrounded by all this good shit, I love cannabis.

I’m California sober, thanks to cannabis!

 

Most of you know I’m married to it, cannabis.

Will you please be my valentine, cannabis?

I’ve been looking for your love, cannabis.

I think I finally found it, oh it’s that cannabis.

 

Pass me another joint of cannabis!

Light that shit up real nice, cannabis.

Inhale, exhale, enjoy and relax, cannabis.

Everything’s going to be alright, cannabis.

 

You must have faith in cannabis!

The herb that heals pain, oh it’s cannabis!

I must smoke for my protection, cannabis!!

I smoke for my sanity, cannabis!!

 

Whatever form you consume it, it’s cannabis!

Forever grateful for that lady Jane cannabis.

Sipping on brew but I always got cannabis.

Mary Jane lurks in my pocket, cannabis.

 

Nothing can override my love for cannabis

Everything I touch leads back to cannabis

My entire life revolves around cannabis

Can you really blame me for loving cannabis?

 

I eat, I laugh, I sleep all thanks to cannabis!

Don’t you ever leave me, lady Jane cannabis

I’m forever stuck under your power, cannabis

Until my lungs collapse, I’m smoking cannabis

 

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