I've got to make it last
I'm down to my last stash
I've got too much time, and it burns so fast
Have no concerns; I'll be alright
I just need to make it last tonight

It's all in my mind
Another rambling rhyme
May I have a minute of your time?
Let me take you back in your mind
As for me, I'm doing fine

I never know which direction to choose
Sometimes I win, and sometimes I lose
I expect nothing I can do with less
I'm so thankful I've been truly blessed
but right now, my bud's getting less and less
It's not just in my mind
I'm not doing so fine

But I'll pull through like I always do
After all, it's only weed
Something I can grow from a seed
I love to make it glow, but right now, I'm running low
I'm next to nothing left to burn in the bowl

I've got this friend
He greets me with a smile
He owns a candy store
He gives me treats once in a while
After all, what are friends for

I think I can stretch it out
I'm going to make it last
I don't want to be without
but it burns so damn fast

I've got to make it last
I'm down to my stash
I have too much time
I should have bought a dime
but that's all in the past
Have some concerns
I'm fading fast

I'm down to the roaches
I'm cleaning all my bowls
Those little tar balls still can glow
The last hit of the night seemed to hit me just right
Now I'm up with the munchies before I turn out the light

I don't keep much, but I always make it last
Another night is over, and I've done just that
I had too much time and just enough weed
Anything worth burning has passed through me
I ended up with just stalks and seeds

A little dab will do it
It doesn't take much at all
A couple hits of this shit
and you'll be bouncing off the walls

Tonight I stretched out my stash
For one more night, I made it last

04/28/2018

Author's Note: lyric

Posted on 04/28/2018
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