The Movement mile high

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It’s the fist day of summer in the mile high
Sun shinin’ memories they file by
I got my wiskey on my mind
Weed pile high
I leave the past behind me
And smile wide
I was thinkin’ bout blinkin’ for a second I reckon
I was a mess
And I was checking out of my head
Learned my lesson
Went to prison on a mission
To stop my people from listenin’
To end my job or my life
I wonder which one was missin’
I got kicked out of my old house
Spit out of the cold house
Found out that I will kill
Any intruder with a bold mouth
And not im sittin’ chillin’ with a silent mind
Lookin towards the future
Put my troubles behind
It’s the fist day of summer in the mile high
Sun shinin’ memories they file by
I got my wiskey on my mind
Weed pile high
I leave the past behind me
And smile wide
I was drinking everyday
That probably made me be crazy
Maybe it gave me all my game
But nobody could save me
And still I had to do my job
Play a show on the daily
Maybe they hate me cause I left
But im back now
Yeah baby
It’s the fist day of summer in the mile high
Sun shinin’ memories they file by
I got my wiskey on my mind
Weed pile high
I leave the past behind me
And smile wide

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