Up In Smoke

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Song title: "Up In Smoke"
Produced by: Juliano
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(Intro)
Goin' up in smoke
We're goin' up in smoke
We ain't got no hope,
cuz we're goin' up in smoke [2x]

(Verse 1)
You could say that I'm totally blunted, cuz my brain got more potholes than most of the roads in New Brunswick/ You can find me at your local drug spot, smokin' so much pot my eyes burn cuz they're so bloodshot/ I never use Visine cuz it ends my buzz, I use a fuckin' coffee grinder to blend my buds/ and clean the crystals out, once a week - roll a bomb like Tommy Chong, a cone joint as big as my arm/ Load the bong wit hydro, a double or single; shit so potent, you smoke it and your nose hairs tingle/ Grab some munchies, Pringles, inhale the L - and hotbox the shit outa bathrooms in hotels/ Smoked as hell, alcohol and shake: make some oil - then get stoned, fried, zoned, high, baked and broiled/ Mary Jane is my girl, and she's also my main dogg, I prefer to live my life surrounded by gray fog, cuz I'm....

(((HOOK/CHORUS)))
(Goin up in smoke) Puff puff pass
(We're goin up in smoke) Smoke that grass
(We ain't got no hope) No hope, none...
(Goin up in smoke) Just dope, son
(Goin up in smoke) We goin up in smoke!
(We're goin up in smoke) So take a fuckin' toke
(We ain't got no hope) It's no fuckin' joke...
(Cuz we're goin up in smoke) We goin up in smoke!

(Verse 2)
Mary Jane on my brain, clinically insane, hot-knives - doin some blades, THC in my veins/ Hot pipe in my pocket from receivin' the flame, burnin on my leg but I'm baked: I can't even complain!/ No matter what color hair is on it, I'm very chronic...puff, puff, pass, quick - while there's a cherry on it/ Ain't no such thing as an unnecessary bong hit, a quick drag of the Zig Zag to carry on with/ I been a fan of this cannabis since the age of 12, dropped the khakis and hair gel soon as I smelled/ that garden greenery, easily I knew I could sell my whole stash to fellow students before the bell/ It wasn't long before I forgot how to spell, how to multiply and divide, so then I got expelled/ But FUCK high school, I got my GED by myself...then my diploma got lost in the mail.
But OH WELL! Cuz I'm...

(((HOOK/CHORUS)))