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letra de spacing off - freedom 35

[verse 1: grewsum]
so, they told me they had one already rolled up and it was ready to go
they said it was so good, it would probably put my head on the floor
so, they lit it and passed it to me
this don’t taste like your average doobie
right away everything went slow like watching bullets in action movies
like matrix i’m weightless, hope they saved me a place on that sp-ce ship
look around, it’s making me anxious
i can’t really feel my face, man, i’m wasted
everything starts dripping and breathing
from the floor to the walls to the cеiling
it’s a little bit weird what i’m feeling
but i know i like what i’m seeing
evеrything in our room’s a cartoon
thought i saw a midget with a harpoon
this room is about to be our tomb
the roof looks like it could fall soon (agh!)
wait! maybe i’m tripping
ain’t no maybe, i’m very much whipped in
walk on linoleum, baby, i’m slipping
hit the floor and just lay in the kitchen
this condition is quite ridiculous
keep f-cking up my sight and vision then
people may die to candy
looking like mike’s & ike’s and licorice
a light starts shining and it glisten
and i look to see what time it is
i realize that it’s five to ten in the morning and i’m still high as sh-t
[chorus 1: grewsum]
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (wait? what?)
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (don’t l!ck that)
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (what the f-ck is that thing?)
no idea what i am on, all i know is i am gone
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (oh, man)
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (shut up, i’m talking to the dog)
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (cannonball)
what the f-ck was in that weed? i don’t know what i’m seeing

[verse 2: bloke c]
i was friday night and the mood was good and the feeling was mellow
we parked to the side, rolling up pine in the back, so let’s go
put the spliff to my lip and the spark keep cl!cking, i was like “let’s roll”
but to my surprise this was no ordinary cigarette low
i’m all twitchy, head is itchy and i’m feeling amped
wanna jump to the clouds but i’m stuck to the ground
man, what the f-ck is happening?
the ground is wavy, i feel small
how the h-ll you get so big?
why i’m so little?
trying to solve riddles from these f-cking midget kids
i’m so high, i wanna come down but you never heard them words from me
but i’m confused, hallucinating, don’t know what got into me
really contemplating the fact that someone just laced my tree
i feel like i snorted a ball and ate a sheet of lsd
time is moving slow and i don’t know whose f-cking house i’m at
there’s no one i know and how the h-ll do i be getting back?
to my crib where i live, i just don’t remember
woke up cold on a bus stop bench in the middle of december (yeah)
[chorus 2: grewsum]
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (so, uh, who spilled these skittles over here?)
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (they look delicious)
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (i’m going to have one)
no idea what i am on, all i know is i am gone
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (uh, mind if i pull my d-ck out?)
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (oh, wait, it’s already out)
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (woo hoo!)
what the f-ck was in that weed? i don’t know what i’m seeing

[verse 3: kombine]
i’m f-cking wasted, i have no clue where my slippers went
i’ve been f-cking smoking and choking, puffing on medicine
gotta get right, loading a bowl and i’m ’bout to fire up
smoke it all night, but i can’t, someone just scooped my lighter up
maybe i just lost it, i have no clue what the f-ck i’m doing
i just forget a lot of f-cking sh-t and i’m acting stupid
a little twisted, f-ck no, i’m tore up in a major way
i take a hit, then it’s thump thump and i fade away
oh no! someone put something up inside of my reefer
i’m tripping b-lls and i’m twitching hard like a f-cking tweaker
i f-cking swear i fought a bear, it was terrifying
and don’t you dare f-cking stare cuz i’m death defying
i’m looking at everybody taunting and starting sh-t
this is how i act if somebody goes and doses my hit
i can’t believe it, all i’m seeing is some weird things
got me saying some stupid sh-t like boop-a-doop-a-doop-ting-tang
[chorus 3: grewsum]
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (i, uh, need to sh-t)
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (no, i really really really need to sh-t)
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (i just sh-t my pants)
no idea what i am on, all i know is i am gone
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (smells like sh-t in here)
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (did that guy just sh-t his pants?)
i’m sp-cing off, feeling like (he’s smelling his finger)
what the f-ck was in that weed? i don’t know what i’m seeing

- freedom 35

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