dispari

I'm born under the sun, the light gives me strength I come from the earth, from what surrounds me You think joints are worse than a hangover At most I make you less bitchy life They think it's Charon That ferries to death Start with a cannon and finish with 4 barrels I assure you, they are lies It's the dose that fucks you 'Cause if you don't fucking harden, you don't blame the bitches make yourself a J at midnight, then change perspective I take away your mind and every weight that deprives it Whether indica or sativa, smoke or half bud That I take away your saliva and you have none left for the map I haven't gone out for days, inside this handkerchief I wait for my master to take me, even a little piece They're the focus of the stories, the end for boredom I'll always stay close, whether you're defeated or victorious