sexta-feira, 31 de outubro de 2014

4:20 AM

Four
twenty
in the morning
where's the light?
I got one
no one saw me
while I was working
sunshine procurer,
is my name,
being hated by the bums
is my game
because I take
what they were supposed to take
I don't care
I don't give a shit
It's me and my flashlight
In the dead of the night
Searching...searching.
For my fun, my chemical fun
for free, for free
fuck you hobos
this sunshine belongs to me
and this one too
and I got the cake!
motherfucking 3 cm blunt
mine, all mine
I am the shadow in the square
I am the first one there
I am collecting
tax-free, tax ridden,
me and my flashlight
throughout the night
until the break of the dawn
new day arrives
my sun is already shining
in my containers,
lots of sunshine
I am the shadow in the square
looking for scraps
mix 'em together,
you got a hit
a fucking hit!
I am the silent one
I am the hated one
I am earlier than the hobos
I am working!
Let me do my job
yes, I know, it's fucking cheap
not for me
so let me be
let me collect
all these blunts
all these joints
for free! Free!
Fuck you, dear hobos.
They're mine now
I was here earlier
than thou
'tis mine, mine to keep.
'tis mine, mine to smoke.
I took it all
so fuck you all
because I was here first
I was faster
I was there.
Before y'all.
Mine! Mine! Mine!
They're all mine!
Let the weekend come,
I am more than ready.