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Flyin'

Flyin' free in the clouds way up high
Like a bird, soaring gracefully through the sky
Tokin' on da mota, chillin' with some tunes
Drifting through the sky like escaped helium balloons
This thing I'm writin' isn't meant to insight emotion
just a manifestation of this mind-numbing potion
keep on smokin' da mota
is what I justa wrota :D