Too Stoned Nintendo

Indica bowl and a JRPG Watching myself in the black of the screen Nobody's home now and I really need Another indica bowl and a JRPG Indica bowl and a JRPG Afternoon sun setting over the trees Letting the room darken naturally Lit with an indica bowl and a JRPG It asked my name I knew that I could be whoever I wanted But I still typed "YOUR MOM" It wasn't funny after twenty minutes anyway But wait until I bust out the bong. The dankest strain for when modernity's a drain And I don't know that I can go on YOUR MOM just leveled up now it's on. Indica bowl and a JRPG Everyone comes down eventually Everyone wants to be someone unique