“Going Green (Meat Makes Your Meat Limp)”

Let me tell you how high I is…

As high as

Bruce Banner stomping through

San Fernando Valley, OG —

Happiness,

Beaming through heavy eyelids.

Exotic hybrids,

Focused on the focus no matter

What your time is.

Blowing on an island, sipping

Something.

Probably with your fine sis.

But she doesn’t meet the kids

So she’s something like a mistress

Except that I like videos and pics

I think…

If perfection were based in realistic

Perception…then, on case-by-case ex —

And All That is ample —

It can exist.

High shit.

Like shit.

That’s DMV ish…but yeah.

Invest paper whenever possible.

Properly done, it’s like constant

And revolving Bank accounts.

Count on Life —

If it means living broke for a few minutes

The pay-off may be enough to pay for

A future that is not yours.

Listen to jazz more,

Detox.

Yeah…

That’s it.

And Love.

Now, that’s it.

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