Lost high on a mountain a man appeared; His dreads were big colas
And buds for a beard
He held out a pipe
I gave him the nod
The shit was so dank , he must have been god
First hit in November, woke up in June
He passed it back , decades too soon
Next time I woke up the mountain was gone
I'm sitting on my couch held that hit in too long
And buds for a beard
He held out a pipe
I gave him the nod
The shit was so dank , he must have been god
First hit in November, woke up in June
He passed it back , decades too soon
Next time I woke up the mountain was gone
I'm sitting on my couch held that hit in too long
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