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maxi k.d. – smoking weed with jesus lyrics

verse 1:
carry faith: rolling green from the garden of eden
and when i’m in the grave i will be smoking weed with jesus
pass the blunt to some demons, the pastors are overseeing
and adam in the back sleeping, an apple that eve is eating (uh)
what i’m tryna say is we rolling green till we at heavens gate
we gone just the way that memories fade
sh+t’s a way to meditate
so many dark thoughts that i‘d rather medicate
than to listen to what my brain is saying (yeah)
one minute at the pinnacle of ignorance
listening to what the angels sing
the other minute i’m listening to what the devil says
and learning that my f+cking thoughts are venomous
witnessing all that inner pain is making it difficult to concentrate
and it’s not like i am drowned in darkness
sh+t’s like waking up early, you see the light but it is dim regardless
it’s like the gray skies, when it starts to rain but the sky is cloudless
maybe it’s the way i see the world just cuz i’m an artist
maybe i just have the plant the flowers i want in my garden
or maybe it’s an issue with my thoughts harvest?
i might just have to go back to where my progress started
and i’m hoping i’ll progress regardless

verse 2:
already laid down the foundation, the old testament’s written
now i’m bringing in a new verse, are you willing to listen?
my whole story’s broke in two, so are you jewish or christian?
or do you not believe in something that you just haven’t witnessed?
is it enough to be enough or do you wanna go the extra mile
extra mile like the river nile
or extra mile like a detour, signs
not directing the direction i just stay behind
but i’m moving forward just by standing, earth’s rotation line
is throwing me off the way i sip this wine
sit inside, thinking about the length of minutes in this time
is it time? or is it just an illusion
cuz with all this going on i feel this sh+t is confusing
sometimes sh+t be moving quick and all these months heal like bruises
and other times the time’s so slow that it imprisons seclusion (d+mn)
let me try to speak more clearly
it’s a problem when i’m letting this weed speak, i’m grinning
i pray to the lord that my sins are forgiven
and when my time comes
i know that i’ll be smoking weed with jesus
believe it

- maxi k d lyrics

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