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Baby smoking releases the stress
I know you've been weak and depressed
Curled up with your knees on your chest
I know you've been needing the rest
Allowing your demons to peak
I know you don't need me to preach
When last did you get on your knees
You haven't been praying in weeks
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I pray to God that my soul protect
Thank God for my cold finesse
And I know my strength
The game got me over-stressed
I'm so upset, so relaxed
I roll my jet, I smoke my chest and hold my breath
Pray let my soul project
What's a stoner flex
Over-fresh, over-prepped
Next to them I am overdressed
They get so impressed
Yes I'm getting audience
Success got me so obsessed
I wrote a cheque, I wanna impress
If you dope, meet my whole connect
But don't forget to show respect
Legit I pray I smoke with you
Admit that I'm a stoner too
My lips are on the phone with you
My tip is home all over you
Your tears look like the ocean view
Prayin' I hit, I got a boner too
I sip and then I roll a few
A kiss will bring us closer boo
I pray that you smoke with me
I pray that you float with me
Get on this boat with me
While we listen to Floetry
Baby, I pray you smoke with me
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