Im a Little Rizla

Im a little rizla

Also known as a skin

Here with my friends

In our warm backy tin

we love the life that we lead

Everything here that we need

Cozy bedding yes indeed

We no someday our time will come

The reason we are here duties to be done

Fingers touching on our skin

The journey to skin base 

 Just about to begin

So excited my time is near

Bye my rizla pal's i have no fear

Been nice knowing you all

It's my time and duty calls

But we will meet again in our next rizla life

For our long chat's that were nice

Have a good smoke

Have a good life
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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