 | Don't give me coke,
Nor something to smoke.
Nah don't need no joint,
That's just not the point,
See I broke my wrist, hurt realy bad ya see,
So I made it feel better with plain IBP.
But turns out I'm sensitive to everyday meds,
The room started spinning, I laid down in bed.
My eyes grew quite large, my skin felt real hot,
I behaved like an addict, when realy I'm not.
I started to laugh, I laughed 'til I cried,
The world was so nice, I felt real great inside.
The sky was so blue, grass was so green,
I viewed the whole world in a way I've never seen.
My back left the bed, I started to fly,
Oh yeah, I was feelin' an excellent high.
If you don't believe this, don't know how you'll see,
But I swear I was buzzin' off plain IBP.
Written by juliet
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