No Bammer Weed- 10/1/07

Don’t give me no bammer weed
That shit won’t get me keyed
What the fuck is the point
In rolling a joint
That’s filled with bammer weed

Don’t give me no bammer joint
I don’t want it, do you see my point
It’ll just hurt my throat
And won’t make me float
I don’t want a bammer joint

Show me the Cali chronic
The shit that’s oh so boo bonic
Make it skunky and icky
And oh so damn sticky
Now that’s my special tonic : )’

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