A Song About Marijuana Examined

[i.am.Juice]

This a is a rap song based on smoking weed, ofc you know I write lyrics
so being able to read between the lines of raps comes just as natural.

[Verse 1]
I live it up like these are my last days [its the "you only live once" LIE that he is living]
If time is money, I'm an hour past paid [The devil has paid him in cash]
Ugh, gunpowder in my hourglass [When time runs out, you’re dead. Most hourglasses have sand in them, but Weezy is tough: his has gun powder]
Niggas faker than some flour in a powder bag [comparing “fake” rappers to “fake” coke — that is, flour sold falsely as cocaine]
Yeah, I put it down like my hands hurting
I'm on a natural high, but I land perfect
Some of us are lovers, most of y'all haters
But I put up a wall, and they just wallpaper
So love or hate me, I stay hate-free
They say we learn from mistakes; why, that's why they mistake me
I got some weight on my shoulders, to me it's like feathers
All hail Weezy, call it bad weather [all hail weezy like he is god. he calls himself lucifer]
I stick to the script, I memorize the lines
Cause life is a movie that I've seen too many times[Life is getting old to him. He has the formula for success "on earth", and he’s gonna keep using it [lucifer]]
You're on the outside looking in, close the blinds
And they say never say never, but fuck it, nevermind
I've been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong [he was on probation and couldnt get high for some time]
Hello Weezy, welcome home, yeah [now that he is off, his demon welcomes him back to the "high-life"]

[Hook] x2
I'mma blunt blowin', Polo drawers showin' [smoking weed, sagging his pants]
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga [he doesnt care, this line sound gay]
With my money growing, no matter where you going [he got money, who cares]
You don't need a bus pass for me to bust yo ass, nigga [another GAY rap line]

[Verse 2]
Stunna, I got 'em, I'm back on them bitches
All about my riches, my name should be Richard [his entire life is dedicated to money and sex]
Cut the bullshit out, I'm Edward with the scissors
Life is a choice, and death is a decision [Life = God, and we can choose him with our free will. Death = devil]
Times have changed, but fuck it get a new watch [still flaunting his money]
I still got the vision like a line between two dots [pretty cool line lucifer gave you there]
Young Money's eating, the label getting fatter
And yea, the tables turned, but I'm still sitting at 'em
I'm a bad censored cause the good die young [he chose satan cause it seemed like a more fun life]
Everybody selling dreams, I'm too cheap to buy one
Man, when that cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb
Shoot that hummingbird down, hummingbird don't hum
Big money, big money, deep pockets [flaunting his obsession with money given to him by lucifer]
Money talks, and motherfuckers eavesdropping
Bunch of bloods, you could call it blood clotting [he's a blood gang member, they logo is the 5 pointed star/pentagram]
Eastside, MOB Piru Damu [letting you know his blood ties]

[Hook]
I'mma blunt blowin', polo drawers showin'
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'
You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

[Verse 3]
Light that Ashton Kutcher, I'm a limit pusher [smoking weed pass the limits]
See y'all dead meat, and me I'm just a butcher [his fans are being brainwashed, and he's doing the brainwashing]
I do it for the money, man I am such a hooker [He is a whore for money]
And freedom was my girl, until they fucking took her [his soul now belongs to the devil]
You can look into the future, it's right behind your eyelids [closed eyes, they say sleep is the cousin of death]
But I don't wanna know, cause shit I like surprises [he knows his death = hell]
Why that, why this, why you on that why shit?
censored ask me why, I say YM
Beach bum, call me Ocean Drive Slim
Drop the top, look up and make the sky grin
Young Mula, skinnies and some Supras [money, his tight lady pants and some supras shoes]
Belly of the beast 'til it puke us, censored [beast = the devil. Thats why today being a "beast" is a so called a good thing. He saying hes in the belly of the devil until the devil pukes/gets rid of him]

[Hook]

[Outro]
I've been gone too long
True or false, right or wrong
Hello Weezy, welcome home
It's Young Mula, baby

[Reda]

Thats why i dont listen anymore to music.

[killdahobo99]

That's a nice breakdown.

I hate lil wayne and everything he does. This YOLO shit (donno if he created it but i've seen him promote it) is so bullshit. All these rappers promote guns, having your pants low and all that shit and people think thats what being a gangster is.

[11PM]

All these rappers promote guns, having your pants low and all that shit and people think thats what being a gangster is.

Thank you.

[[ACAB]Pennywise]

Damn evil rappers!!!!


Thank god we have....

Spoiler: show

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lOfZLb33uCg[/youtube]

[WaChO]

My expression when I read the title:
"Song about marijuana examined by juice? This might be a reggae song, but how would those free and happy rasta promote devil and illuminati?"

Then I read "lil Wayne"
"lol, I don't even need to read the examination"

This happens with this kind of rappers who only talk about sex and drugs.

[i.am.Juice]

My expression when I read the title:
"Song about marijuana examined by juice? This might be a reggae song, but how would those free and happy rasta promote devil and illuminati?"

Then I read "lil Wayne"
"lol, I don't even need to read the examination"

This happens with this kind of rappers who only talk about sex and drugs.

I was actually waiting for this comment.. So lets examine a song from NAS. surely you can't diss NAS

NAS LYRICS

"Smokin'"

Bis-Mi-Allah A-Rahman A-Rahim
(To the Gods.. to the Gods.. to the Earths) [giving praise to the god of earth, who is satan]
Pass that shit homey

[Intro/Chorus]
Now tell me what y'all smokin [what kind of weed]
What kinda heat y'll holdin [what kind of guns you got?]
Well is your creep move potent [are you doing good at robbing people?]
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon
We bi-coastin, keepin our po-ckets bulgin [making a lot of money]
We got the plan in motion
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon

[Verse One]
Zoom, from outer space he comes [Lucifer being kicked out of the heavens to become SATAN]
Blunt in his mouth with his hand on his gun [getting high]
Bitches flappin they gums, do he be clappin and shootin guys
Actor or a movie star, rapper revolutionized [these people are changing the world]
What is his race nation or creed?
Is he arabic, black, latin, asian they read
Magazines say I walked on water, talked to the heavens
Spit at judges, stepped on peasants [people saying he did this or that]
But in reality, I just entered your galaxy [came to our planet]
September '73, up in these wild streets
Fuckin these wild freaks, a harem of hoes (God damn) [saying G damn = cursing at God every time you say it]
And my mystique got 'em tearin my clothes

[Chorus]

[Verse Two]
My nigga smoke with one lung
If he cough he might die, passin me trees
The liquor bottle's almost empty [so now they using another demon tool, alcohol]
We about to collide, with the enemy [high enough to talk to spirits]
Only way you die if it's meant to be [death = the devil. being high is a form of death. thats why its called being "stoned".. because ofc after being "STONED" you DIE!!! I will get into it more on next post]
You fuckin with a general
No discussion is the principle we bustin it's the end of you [murder]
Now we knockin on your mama door
Like we came to fix the sink; my kind of war
Death, angels comin for you [death angels are DEVILS=ANGELS who are called DEMONS]
Spirit horse runnin from your body like Young Guns 1 and 2
Paramedics fightin for you, who's gon' win?
The hands of time, or the hands of medicine
Don't cry, witness your fate, this is your wake
Walk by your casket, spit in your face
Enter the fog dog, the light is your guide [don't they say "don't go to the light"?]
And when you're gone all your niggaz gon' light it with Nas [no one will care, they'll just get high again]

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
Pardon but I gotta question of life now
Look at the nigga next to you right now
Is he real, fake or scared
Do it like this niggaz right hands in the air
Ball it to a fist and put it over your heart
Now let's say it all together let the ceremony start
I shall - stay real stay true stay holdin figures
Never put a bitch over my niggaz
I shall never, cooperate with the law [won't ever tell even though I know who did the crime]
Never snake me I always hold you down in war
If they take one of mine, I take one of theirs [kill my homie I kill yours]
I never break the oath to the death I swear
I swear that's how we pledge allegiance, to the alliance
of underworld's killers and thugs, though the science [the underworld's killers? from hell]
of a nigga still yet to be found
So light up some green, and pass it around (just pass it around)

[Chorus]

[repeat until fade]
Wanna get high, come smoke with me
Smoke with me, light it up

[[Fache]ArMaster]

wow juice where the fk u know all this.
You like black magic walkin wikipedia..

[KissleSS]

To be honest i know lil wayne is illuminati, but i still like his songs Young mulla babyyyyyyyy

[i.am.Juice]

To be honest i know lil wayne is illuminati, but i still like his songs Young mulla babyyyyyyyy

Yeah he makes good music to many people. He just gives you good music for exchange for brainwashing you to worship the devil. All pleasures of earth have a GOOD and a BAD side to them.