Bong Hit - Ghostwriting song
Budget: €3,000 – €5,000 EUR
Its a song i have made out of more i have made and which can make better. Im looking to sell my lyrics.
Bong hit
Take a nice aul smack from the bong
Take a nice smokey toke like cheech and chong
Then spit out this verse while smoking a blunt
Put that gear in reverse I'm the stoner of the month
Like to pack it up pack It in
At the shop I begin
Pull out my Beretta
Man ya scared yet
Ya better be as I'm skeptic
Leave ya septic
Lunatic
Insane in the brain
Got me locked in chains
Thrown in a cell out of my skull on acid
I'm tough as a bull that's massive
Arts mounted on the wall
I'm certainly not having a ball
My blood rushing
My eyes popping
I'm pushing
The cell door on my knees
On this floor
Please
Piss on the walls
Name markings
I'm parking
My ass down on the dirt
Wish I had a girl to put that ass to work
I'm in here for the man I merked
Showed that fool who's a real hectic on this work
Shits happening to fast
I need a chill
Smoke me a mass
Variety of hills
Finest creation
The weeds my new staging
I'm grown boxes in my basement
It's amazing
The art I'm creation
If you want it get paying
I'm excited
I'm going blind and shit
I'm going dieee
But I'm making peace with it
I'm going fly
And I'm just going bleed with it
But it's okay
Say hurray
As iv moved on in history
It's a new born day
And I'm awakening to heavens door
I'm taking in a heavy burst
I'm shouting aloud with excitement
I'm letting out a new type of amazement
It's great
Just eat me a steak in a cave
This you can beat shit no more dates
No days
No more preys
My insanity
Is now sanity
It's amazing
This new form of creation
It's a new sensation
A new generation
No more craving
Just amazing Shit
It's a great trip
Living with the blues
Everything's cool
Everything's smooth
Yeah buddy
What ya got to say
Well let me tell you this
This trip ain't normal shit
It's heavy
Maybe
You'll find yourself steady
Or unbalanced
It can be a challenge
Is this real
Or am I dead
Well instead
Let's peel through this maze
You feel the blaze
From the blunt
Man this is real true skunk
Real true funk
And this trip I have now left
Has made me think a lot about it
Why stop here
Keep it rolling
Do you dare
This body's now stoling
It's only fair
And his soul Is moving to above
Back to what's been chosen Why you shrug
Life's exploding with a magical hug
You feel the love flowing
Ya get what I'm saying
It's insane
The lyrics that came from my brain
Yes I gain
Knowledge
Go to college
Bong hit
Take a nice aul smack from the bong
Take a nice smokey toke like cheech and chong
Then spit out this verse while smoking a blunt
Put that gear in reverse I'm the stoner of the month
Like to pack it up pack It in
At the shop I begin
Pull out my Beretta
Man ya scared yet
Ya better be as I'm skeptic
Leave ya septic
Lunatic
Insane in the brain
Got me locked in chains
Thrown in a cell out of my skull on acid
I'm tough as a bull that's massive
Arts mounted on the wall
I'm certainly not having a ball
My blood rushing
My eyes popping
I'm pushing
The cell door on my knees
On this floor
Please
Piss on the walls
Name markings
I'm parking
My ass down on the dirt
Wish I had a girl to put that ass to work
I'm in here for the man I merked
Showed that fool who's a real hectic on this work
Shits happening to fast
I need a chill
Smoke me a mass
Variety of hills
Finest creation
The weeds my new staging
I'm grown boxes in my basement
It's amazing
The art I'm creation
If you want it get paying
I'm excited
I'm going blind and shit
I'm going dieee
But I'm making peace with it
I'm going fly
And I'm just going bleed with it
But it's okay
Say hurray
As iv moved on in history
It's a new born day
And I'm awakening to heavens door
I'm taking in a heavy burst
I'm shouting aloud with excitement
I'm letting out a new type of amazement
It's great
Just eat me a steak in a cave
This you can beat shit no more dates
No days
No more preys
My insanity
Is now sanity
It's amazing
This new form of creation
It's a new sensation
A new generation
No more craving
Just amazing Shit
It's a great trip
Living with the blues
Everything's cool
Everything's smooth
Yeah buddy
What ya got to say
Well let me tell you this
This trip ain't normal shit
It's heavy
Maybe
You'll find yourself steady
Or unbalanced
It can be a challenge
Is this real
Or am I dead
Well instead
Let's peel through this maze
You feel the blaze
From the blunt
Man this is real true skunk
Real true funk
And this trip I have now left
Has made me think a lot about it
Why stop here
Keep it rolling
Do you dare
This body's now stoling
It's only fair
And his soul Is moving to above
Back to what's been chosen Why you shrug
Life's exploding with a magical hug
You feel the love flowing
Ya get what I'm saying
It's insane
The lyrics that came from my brain
Yes I gain
Knowledge
Go to college