yeah we both know your shaken 
yea I'm naked in the sound 
I just know I'll break it if we don't make it out somehow

yeah we both know it's taken 
and it's breaking all around 
I just know I'll shake it off before I hit the ground 


Chorus 
Cause baby I'm just a man I know my steering hand just isn't best in the snow 
I know you understand I can't unless I can rest in the nest of the known 
But that isn't much you see I just cannot believe except that I expect that I don't 
I just cannot conceive what's not in front of me and yet I'm still blessed by the smoke 


doin it the same way baby till I fade away 
maybe she will lay wit me as we contemplate 
bangin all day as we play every single way
her lips wrapped around a jay as she sitting on my face 

if you think it's wicked now 
wait until you sitting down 
coughing choking sputtin out 
everything is different now 

I don't wanna make it anymore 
I just want a naked whore 
knocking at my vacant door 
asking me for more

I ain't even lying man 
jumping out the frying pan 
ima find the treasure as i pull it from your dying hands 

if you think it's wicked now 
wait until you sitting down 
coughing choking sputtin out 
everything is different now 


Blessed by the Smoke

I am you. We are all the universe trying to perceive itself. The only thing that makes us think we are separate is our flawed perception blinding our brains from the truth that we are one being that is existence our Self. Limited thought fragments and distorts our observation of the now and the deluded piece of existence that posts moments of time on this platform is just documenting the now that is us. Listen to yourself, but don't listen with thought; truly listen. The observer is the observed - J Krishnamurti

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