Open Mic: freestyle spit

A little freestyle after I got paranoid when stoned. I still blow bomb tho : )

The only way that I smoke my weed is sprinkled with keef
I jump past double pimp, my vision is blurry and in three
Once I’m keyed, I sit down so I can peep my purple trees
One tiny little seed is the creator, one hit later I can hardly breathe
Feeling like I’m hopped on LSD, maybe speed, at least its laced with PCP
I’m in a life I can’t believe, drugs everywhere, I ain’t who I wanna be
Fuck the dream, I’m high as a kite, puff puff pass, my night is alright
The stars are aligned, but wait three hours and the high is asinine
The fine things in life that make you fight, begin your blight, end your right
They’ll change your sight but take you to heights cats never seen before
Change the score so you’re ahead, until your out and you can’t get more
The warning is forlorn, find the drug lord to recharge the power to your sword
But all you have is your word, not a dime, so just to get high you commit a crime
Tell a lie, make it a rhyme and what you have is a fresh 10 minute high
Your mother sighs, don’t you see the signs, end it now before you die
But your deep in the dream, unravel your life to the point of a fiend
No more peaches and cream, living in a nightmare began by the trees