Introduction of the City Life
Clouds of Smoke Around Her
Form Her Ora
Lured in by the Aroma;
Pinecones & WildFlowers if you asked me.
Full-Time Smoker but you Know She got Class
Too Deep in Her Trans,
Find them little Holes in Her Clothes
From Blunts She forgot to Ash
Damn;
Caught in a Trans of my own
I tell Her "Naw I'm Good"
She laugh
But When She Pass;
I Grab
Fuck it!
The Gentlemen in me won't let her Smoke alone
Should be Heading Home.
Something got me willing to Postpone.
I Don't Know!
This Could be a Hit or Miss
But Something Got me Mesmerized;
And it Could be them Black Lips!