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Green Thumb

ass bank Po-po pull me over say you a rap singer I know you smoke weed, let me smell your finger Linger, that the green thumb jars got a valid registration

carved for my neck sun through the window oil spattered and in mason jars tricked plenty seeds thrive the standing joke around the shop was with my green thumb

machine Another dead immagrant, that's the American Dream [Aesop Rock] Miss Molly, helpless, made a penny with a data entry temp gig Overqualified by the rent sticks Red brick bash with a texted green

now why these rappers act so wild They lack discipline, hardheads ain't listenin The gods said drop em a line like a fisherman My only rule of thumb is

With long armpit hair Sticking out like a sore thumb, smelling like dinosaur dung These hippies are holier than thou at poorly attended peace marches

Tell him! Excuse me, I beg your pardon Inform him, that Chubb is playin in your secret garden Cause he didn't cut - the lawn, correctly I have a green thumb

the cheers in someone else's game and never learn to play And see the rules of thumb are all the same that measure every day The grass is green on both

I must admit Body numbed up and in a slump like I been hit But luckily it's just the green got me leavin' smoke streams And blowin' smoke rings as I flee

Inhale, exhale, blow the smoke out your lungs Once you hit the kush I think you know just where I'm comin from They call me green thumb, if you need some