Fish Powder
Sometimes I enjoy to eat fish
I even enjoy to eat powder as a side dish
At night I have to go find some in the trash
I usually end up finding some hash
I smoke it of course because i didn't want it to go to waste
It had some bugs on it, but hey, it added a pretty decent taste
Anyways let's go back to the fish
If only i had some powder, I wish
The times are rough but the days are good
Time to go buy some weed from the hood
A day later the cops showed up at my door
They said they saw me robbing a store
So to get out of trouble I offered them a joint
They handcuffed me and I said, "I don't see your point"
After all these years fish powder got me to jail
They said I couldn't even get out on bail
Turns out Offering the cops weed is illegal
They even took in my cat dog beagle
So looks like Im done with that crap
Doing the fish powder is a dang trap
Copyright © Sloppy Joe | Year Posted 2016
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