[Hook: Arson Is A Hobby]
[Carton of cigarettes and a pack of chew,
Slipping back into that tobacco use
Rolling papers while spitting out that blackened juice,
When I have like two bucks and I only need a buck fifty more
Man, do you have a loosey?
Nicotine addictions, have to have it just to breathe
What are you doing, just shoot me, if I don't get that inhale
Life's been stale. I need something to lift me up. A pick me up
Cigs be done and I got my ashes in a Dixie cup
Another pack might just fix me up. Had six, enough
And Im out now. Can I bum a loosey?]
[Verse: Arson Is A Hobby]
Addictions slippin' fixed inside of my mind
I'm doing fine if I have my weeds and nicotine
And the scissors gleam as I cut my leaves up
Jesus, the savior, lick my paper and seal it
Feel it kicking in on that first drag
Now I gotta smoke a whole pack to feel those effects
And it flows directly, into my throat
Man I love these cancer sticks
Damn it f** these damn burnt lips
I'm stammering glamorous buzz hammering
And chiseling away at my mindset
The most release I could ever really find yet
My jet to the sky, and its feeling kinda private
But when I'm smoking with my friends light it and ignite it
I feel like the pilot
Soarin' high inside but on the outside I'm just a coughing addict
Got people mad at, me, Is this the non-smoking section?
My apologies I should come correct and go correct and probably quit my habit
My bad its crap and I know it but the airflow is so dope its atrocious
Come on just hand me a cigarette. Cause I'm not about to start on that Nicorette
I got a full pack of that b**h all wet, and I ain't even hit her yet
Man what a waste if I can't even taste that sweet serum and cure
Before the paper falls apart Feeling So pure I can't hear you im sure
You're probably just saying something that would get on my nerves
I mean nah I'm just playing, puffin dragging standing on the curb
Words slurred, heard em out of order like some sorta C.A.P.D. kid
But you should come forth and if you could afford ta' buy me a pack man
Id be thankful. Ill give you a quarter to play Pac-Man,
While listening to that jam you like so much
I'm getting so unhealthy its like I can bend over and can't do a toe touch
And someone who smokes like me is dumb and probably can't really know much
Nicotine is what drives my day, automatic with no clutch
Eating doughnuts while I smoke some. Whoa what, I'm out?
No, f**
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