Afflicted

My soul affliction
Is an herbal addiction
Psychologically bound
To inhaling
Unlike Clinton

Cause Sobriety causes Insomnia
And part time mania
But grass
Makes me couch sink
Like Lusitania

Countless dubs and zips
Hotboxed in our whips
And THC clouds
Slowly escape
From fat nigga lips

Always blowing Os
Smoke coming out my nose
Chilling with my stoners,
My potheads,
Reefer hos

It curses me and gifts me
Knocks me down and lifts me
The chain that binds
And the wings
That free me

Flicking bics like weezy
And if outside gets breezy
We'll relocate
to the bathroom
So we can sesh easy

Now towel that door
Pack some more
Overflow that bowl
And keep lighting that shit
Til our lungs get sore