Mood

Gather round for the sesh
it's rolled right then passed left
standby for clearance we're about
to blast off,space x.
spliffs get puffed,while blunts get split
and restuffed with hash so loud
call it monster mash. light one up
when the other one quits, thats infinite
hits. no more pressure no more stress
only,weightlessness.floating
feeling blessed,everythings in focus
its not boasting if your toasting
I'm just posting,limitless.