Miss Marley

Normally she rolls blunts
But they take too long
So this time it's papers
Blow from a dealer she don't care to know
But she just need quick fix

She takes her time rolling

She wants to savor this piff
& its the perfect J

She searches bedside for a lighter

With no hope in sight

Trying not to blow the ambiance 

As she turns on the light

Now she's like, 

'Fuck it, I'll just use the burner'

Caressing the knobs on the stove

As if it could give her numbers

& its lit

She runs to the room just take her a hit

& at the first puff her legs shake

Trying not to pufff to hard cause the gas taste

& on the next puff the world quakes

Within the next few she becomes the person that the world hates

But she blowing on this shit just to ease her pain

& if you were as lonely as she is

you would feel the same

She don't even count the joint

She just charge it to the game

By the last puff 

She forget that things are tough

She leaves the room satisfied

She's had enough

But she'll wake the next morning

Feeling the same way

Same drug

Different dealer

Trying to relieve the same pain....

Miss Marley

TV Screens...

It may just be my perception
But what I see is
Me recording one show
& them viewing another
Yet we're watching the same channel
& grasping the same cover
Yo you the cable provider
& your service goes out with the weather
I'm going Dish Network
It's summer time
so their service is getting better
I should switched in February
After that first after due bill
But I wanted to see if it was real
Now switching is as good as that B pill
So I'm sending you your receivers
This is long overdue
You can send em to your other customers
I'm canceling my subscription
There ain't no more me & you...