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Hive Mind
04:24
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We stand in stupor, we stand in awe
Searching our minds for who we are
We see the writing that's on the wall
To build together, or watch it fall
I've seen from the highest mountains
Rivers run white, people robbed blind
We must stand together
And reconstruct the hive mind
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Waxing Gibbous
03:50
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Quartz stones burning, aligning the portals for maximum smoke
Inhalation to satiate the yearning of the mortal mind impaired
The pale smoke rises up to the clouds and dissipates before my eyes
Like the fluctuations of forever in the changing tides
Reflections from the moon revolve around the smoke, that's burning from the oil
Hot like the flame
Reflections follow us and guide us through
And see us to our end of days
It's not yet full, but I still see the way
It's just not all too bright
The waxing gibbous will see me
Through all my waning life
The air is moving the moon is high
Songs from space effecting life
All in all the rise and fall
We watch it through these bloodshot eyes
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Sativa
02:52
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Gorilla Glue, dreams are blue
Sprayed with Cali Mist like Cat Piss
Hawaiian Snow, Acapulco Gold
Matanuska Thunderfuck, and Chocolope
Red-Headed Stranger, Super Green Crack
White Lion and Heart Attack
(What kind of haze?) Too many kinds.
Something about blueberry, strawberry, raspberry,
I don't know, there's so many fucking kinds
Sativa!
I've got a headrush now!
Living in a cloud, Sativa's got me down
Down and out
Living in a cloud, Sativa's got me down
Down and fucking out
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Return the Slab
04:23
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From far off lands, we see the smoke
We see the fires, we hear the chokes
Their lungs are weak, our riffs are strong
Climb to the peak, for our days aren't..
Long for this place
Our existence is waste
We just turn into reclaim
We claim to be awake
But we're down for our nap
We're trapped on this planet sized dab
And cursed til we return the slab
From far off lands, we hear the coughs
That heave in time, to our slab song
We must trudge on, erase this curse
Reconstruct hive, for we are not..
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Lies
05:25
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They took our home, stripped it to bone
Deny their fault, lies black as coal
The cardinal's direction, has gone awry
Our burgen's burden, the strain of a lie
Lies
They fed us lies
Invested lies
Injected lies
Stole our lives
The solution is under our nose
No excavating, just grows
In sunlit valleys, where rivers flow
Contaminated by your dope
A golden sky, under we die
One by one, their jobs are done
They watched us suffer, we'll watch them burn
They watched us suffer, we'll watch them burn
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Breath
06:56
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Lost in time, lost in space
Never found until too late
Our lost state, full of grace
Full of life, is laid to waste
Inaction only pushes out
Those who feel home in hills
Relaxed mind begins doubt
We can overcome these ills
And I see our death
Rolling from the mouth
Fentanyl breath
From the bodies found
Mountain's high, mountain's face
Stares at stars out in space
Our whole life, our own land
Full of promises, turn to sand
Inaction only pushes out
Those who feel home in hills
Relaxed mind begins doubt
We can overcome these ills
And I see our death
Rolling from the mouth
Fentanyl breath
From the bodies found
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Indica
06:10
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Fragrant kush air
Rises from the lair
I hear a voice up the stairs
There's no one there
Staring into space
Out into the void
My mind feels laced
Like I'm paranoid
I hear a knock at the door
My mind must consume more
Indica
I see patterns rise
I watch edges fade
Life's old paradigm
Starts to slip away
I know right now
It's all my mind
I'll laugh about it
In hindsight
I hear a knock at the door
My head can't take it anymore
Indica
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Diesel
04:17
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Wax Brain Morgantown, West Virginia
Songs about weed.
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