High and I'm elevated.
Smoking on this medicated.
Feeling lifted, real levitated.
Asked me "What is love ".
I don't know, never knew
the definition.
Just like a make believe
novel, you're being fiction.
When you start to speak,
you immediately grab my attention.
I open my ears I hear you,
and I listen.
I get in my thoughts,
you are what I'm thinking.
Got a hold on me, just
like an anchor, now I'm sinking.
Even though me and you,
together is what I'm wishing.
I don't want to lose the old me,
don't want to become missing.
Hold up let me tie my shoes,
lately I've been trippn'.
-KimboNoSlice
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