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 © Trisha Kena | Year Posted 2006
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