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DailyTrippa

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Im headin for chch anybody feel me?
my president is wack, his beemer is blue,
and id be god damned if his taxes were too!
Eating my cornflakes, i might just make... a trip
across the ocean, i flew threw the valley, swam threw the sea,
and i may fuck alot of girls but my penis stay clean,
Matts is the size of a sesame bean,
living in the sky, jamming in the sky, thank god i stay high.
This world is full of hate, release the stress, masturbate.
The president is black, hes also half white,
some call him marmite.
This aint a racist song this a remix,
watch some flix,
stay away from the trix,
aka Eddo,
Acting black hes the opposite to a Freddo,
cruising the street, Beemer wheels at my feet,
im a walking dream and i make every girl scream

thaaats that shiiiiit, i pulled uo dreads swinging ladies ringing my cell,
asking me what its like in hell.
" Damn shawty, u think i been to hell? Get away from me you smell "
Maryjay making me stay away, enjoying life, yet to get me a wife but im sure she will be here in the end,
flexing that booty making me spend, all my damn dimes, shawty its your turn to shine,
off to makas soon, troys fiending soom poon.


hello miss america, hey pretty lady!
my mind is straight pleaaaase dont call me craaaaazy!
beyonce fucks jay z. tjay fucks hores, got em by the dozen,
but theyre not eggs, they just get on their knees and beg.
Pretty hoes, plenty dro, leanin in that Maybach, the green got me feeling smacked,
jibbin to some weezy, everythings all jeezy,
good morning new zealand, sorry i woke you, i just had to say whats on my mind like Campell live,
taking a dive in the surf, my hands so blue i look like a smurf,
black tea, silver chain, cbf with sex just give me some neck.
Or ill pull out a deck of cards, strip poker, my turn first, hurry and take off them clothes so i can clench my thirst



Swagger so mean, love the green, supreme dream team is where its at,
i got a cat he is black, i occasionaly sprint down the track, but gave up on the hurdles cuz they are wack.
T sav, what a stallion, the holder of the best Medallion on the war front, Karkand soljah, i thought i told ya?
That AK47 hits you from a far, quit laxing on the job you dont want to gain a bra.
So ima chill in the spa, look at my car, so fresh, so clean, when i ride past even a gangsta lean,
Speakers in the trunk, and behind the seat lies the funk.
Or as its better known, that "Gunk".


Loving the buzz, acting like Dylan the Muzz, brains in a fuzz, got me Pam's Natural Springs floating thru me,
bitch let me do me and u do you.
I am a G, Ed's a P, he thinks hes hooking us up with tree, but it all bush, could hardly call it Kush, although it does
the job hes still a sad sob.
Mr Brown, walking thru town with his frown, acting like a circus clown, baybee are you Down?



Life on Mars, Aliens driving fancy Cars, Men dressed in Bras, in a superstar, no im not, im just a floating with the stars, chillin with them stars, no one know who i be, for im the real OG
 
i had a dream once. i was outside smoking a cigarette when all of a sudden three men in suits walked up to me holding sticks in their right hands. the third one in line wore a red three piece suit and matching wide brim hat. all the men's shoes were black and shiny enough to reflect bits of sun back in my eyes. i remember seeing spots when i looked away from their shoes, so much that the spots blocked out my view of their eyes. the third man in line spoke to me with his hands folded neatly on his stomach, "heroes aren't the ones who make my mistakes. they repeat their own despite frustration." his voice then left him and he gasped for air, trembling and eventually falling to the ground. then the first man, large at first, began to shrink in height, or age. he must've been a fat child because after two minutes, he was a short, squat little man with an immaculate complexion. all the while, the sun set and rose and set then rose again, four times over, but simultaneously. there was no sun hanging above our heads. it just peaked above the horizon and then it was gone, over and over. the shrinking man lost his salience and importance. two men remained, and one silent unassuming child in a man's sized red suit. the last man brought a small knife out of his pocket and tossed it, back and forth, between his red hands. the knife glimmered in the elusive sunlight and dotted my sight like the shoes had before. unlike the shoe's reflective beams, the knife's light made its way towards my eyes with persistence and precision. my eyes burned in their light. the train's whistle sounded loud and i turned quickly to look behind me, searching out for the subtle vibrations and drone of the train approaching. i saw the smoke churning up into the air. it gasped in the wind, spread up and dispersed into the gray sky. you could smell the hot smoke as it gasped in the atmosphere. jesus showed his face in those smoke stacks. he spoke and he said, "jerrod, go to the people of ursinus. have them ordain you in the faith of the father. here you will learn to rule." the grass at my feet grew a foot and tickled the bottoms of my knee caps. the remaining red-suited man crouched down on all fours, sprouted a tail and ran away as a red goat, horns and all. his hooves caught glimmers of sunlight running away, which caught my eyes, burning them with hot bright light. i thought, "jesus saved me but i wasn't even awake. how could religion seem so fake? i think i'll stay in all week and drink some tea with my grandmother's friends."
 
jaja yeeee..... tbh without bein a sack about it i dont think u guys really understand the way i feel when blazed, dont mean to try rip u of or nethin thou
 
when i get averadgely high i feel warm, shoulders and sometimes face sink down a bit, feel alert and see and hear stuff better
but when i get high like i am now i feel like im on another level, seeing good views is completely mind blowing, music sounds super duper crazy!!!!!!!
and i can write poems and stories really quikly, can drive way better than usual etc.
feels performance enhancing or what
still havent got a correct answer off the people on here.
they just hate and dont look deeply into it.
 
DailyTrippa said:
when i get averadgely high i feel warm, shoulders and sometimes face sink down a bit, feel alert and see and hear stuff better
but when i get high like i am now i feel like im on another level, seeing good views is completely mind blowing, music sounds super duper crazy!!!!!!!
and i can write poems and stories really quikly, can drive way better than usual etc.
feels performance enhancing or what
still havent got a correct answer off the people on here.
they just hate and dont look deeply into it.
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Your stoned bro, get used to it haha.

Edit: Just because you can write stories really quickly, doesnt mean there any good haha or its performace enhancing. Enjoy it dont try to look to much into it or unravel the meanings behind it, let it unravel itself and show you the answers your seeking.
 
Im gonna slash and gash
cutting a hole in ur ass
i spit blood on the walls
when i play tennis with your balls.
 
What the hell is this? a story? a freestyle rap contest? or just a bunch of high assholes with too much time?

Well being a drug forum, i'm leaning on you all being too high to use the internet.
 
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