Bottom of the bowl

[Snuggs]

Well, I've been wanting to "pack one & Let the Creative Juices Flow" for awhile now. Well I do that all the time but this time I documented it. Hope you enjoy!

I'd like to take the time to drop a little rhyme, and share some words with you.
Some words of love from way up above, so concise and true.

So come one come all big or small, your all welcome to stay.
Just pick up the pace we can't be late, this shit doesn't last all day.

For when your in the mood to drop the groove, you pick up your pad & pen.
Cause you think of things while blowing rings, right to the very end.

I feel a tingle I'm starting to wiggle, maybe just a little more.
Oh so blissful but be careful, we don't wanna ends this on the floor.

I thought I was done but I just begun, the smoke still continues to roll.
Rolling deep with a danky beat, Welcome to the bottom of the bowl.

 

[Snuggs]

Oh I'm back again to take a spin, Let's pack up one more time.
Lucky for ya'll side affects and all, It's always fun in a rhyme.

Now I shake as I continue to bake, on that quest for the floor.
Walking around looking down, oh shit that was a door.

Getting close I'm almost there, feeling all giddy inside.
But be smart don't be a tart, wait at least 4 hours to drive.

Don't be cruel and be a fool, we can all play a roll.
The time is now and somehow, The bottom of the bowl.

 

[Snuggs]

I'm still here are you still there, wanna pack up again.
Well then let's pack the stuff spark it up, shall we begin.

I'm just sitting around hanging out, chillin with my friends.
Kicking rhymes and wasting time, until it comes to an end.

But for now I'm seeing clouds, better then before.
I also quoted and I noted, watch out for the door.

The bowl is close one more dose, hold it in etxra long.
Now before I pack and come back, new water for the bong.

You gotta keep it clean to taste the green, and please your mortal soul.
Again we face are resting place, The bottom of the bowl.

 

[Snuggs]

I'm on a roll we can't stop now, shall we once again begin.
I'm feeling good don't know if I should, feeling it deep within.

Going for broke blowing smoke, worries are far from here.
If you followed along and grabbed your bong, I'm sure your good there.

For I flick the bic and take a hit, dedicated to you and yours.
Mental note as you toke, be warned of the doors.

The visual eye and stimuli, so incredibly profound.
For I don't know how but I do know now, she'll always be around.

Around for me when I'm in the need, surpassing my every goal.
Well what do ya know it's the end of the show, The bottom of the bowl.

 

[Snuggs]

I might have time for one more rhyme, before I gotta go.
So blaze it up don't call my bluff, It's the beginning of the show.

As the flame floats low and the ambers show, I continue to fly.
Don't stop now I'm never coming down, see it in my red eye.

For I'm on a mission to see a vision, of life without lines.
A life of love and a whole lot of bud, a place with no deadlines.

Now some say it can't it's just a plant, and it only opens a keyhole.
Either way the proof shall say, well now.. The bottom of the bowl.

 

[Snuggs]

It's med time shall we rhyme, let me just wash my hands.
I need goo gone to break the bond, of all those trichome glands.

Ooh so sticky and slightly crispy, like bliss to me.
A place with grace that set's the pace, like heaven to see.

Cause I'm in the mood for another groove, few more hits to go.
I need more lights just like spike, might go to home depot.

You gotta give em love so they become, better as they grow.
The bowl was short I must report, The bottom of the bowl.

 

[Snuggs]

The time has come to spread the love, shall we once again begin.
If you gotta clean the screen, may I suggest a pin.

Poke it out with out a doubt, no ash for me.
Cause we gotta go straight kick the flow, ah a journey.

So there I stood the med's were good, were on our way.
On the way to the best while on our quest, not much more to say.

So with that note my final toke, as the smoke rolls low.
Hit it deep it may just creep, The bottom of the bowl.

 

[Snuggs]

I can't be tamed this won't be lame, yes once again.
But ya gotta get the stuff and break it up, before we begin.

Cause if ya take the time you may just find, a hidden stem or two.
Just pick em out no need to shout, keep it real and true.

I Pack it in I feel a grin, I just can't wait no more.
It's a new day so I must say, watch out for the door.

It taste so sweet it can't be beat, as the sparks fly.
Cause I'm on a mission again that vision, I'm gonna get high.

Like blood the thc that flows through me, cures all my ills.
So when I feel the need I grab the weed, ooh.. the chills.

So satisfied and gratified, my every desire.
And when I get her right she just might, set my brain on fire.

But it's almost faded slightly belated, should we take a poll.
But here it ends or perhaps it depends, The bottom of the bowl.

 

[Happy Kitty]

 

[Snuggs]

I'm back again to take a spin, a show once more.
Let's keep it tight & pass the light, ready for an encore.

Cause I'm gonna dedicate as I medicate, with all of 420.
Mods and all heck all of ya'll , even Roseman with all the money.

We got Siscokid and junglekidd, my man Itschrome.
A BlueDog and a RedDawg, a User named tricome.

GaladrielDreams with some bakedBeams, and Propa Gator.
kruizin the WheeloFortune , with the Administrator.

Spike69 and a Closet Kine, HappyKitty cheering me on.
We got a hypo hippy and an ol hippy, with a little aberration.

Miss Indica with Janie Sativa, beware of the Strain Hunter.
SteadyGrowin and slosmokin , gonna need the LighTer.

There's mama train with the Multi_grain, for our TorturedSoul.
Were so Diversified and 420fied, with our basement grow.

There's Be IRIE and the Munki, watch out for The Butcher.
Some Herb Zen and BongmasterBen , better get the preacher.

Were going Underground going hellzbound, gonna be a soundmaker.
The Lord Jebus is so gangalicious, along with Father Baker.

Were gonna alien8 the Smokin Ace, with our Medical Marijuana.
Papa Green and SanibelGreen, along with Momma Canna.

Cause the Firequeen is Going4Green, as were blazin nugs.
Were snugglefunked and getting skunked, seeing IRISH DAWGZ.

I'm in the bagzgroove the shit is smoove, on a doobiedoo.
Feeling MountainHigh now RideTheHigh, going zippidido.

It so bongtastic truly weedtastic, gone in the Gumbosmoke.
A buddhabrother straight BUDDAH LOVER ,gonna be Foreverstoked.

We had a Long-bong but now the Tuff-Gong, end of the Superbowl.
As Setting Sun there goes the Prescription, The bottom of the bowl.

 

[Propa Gator]

Often I go to where I know I'll find medicine that will please
A puff of weed is what I need to help achieve sweet release

The day's a show, a heavy load to shed, when it is over
For this achievement, spark to reach The bottom of the bowl.

 

[Snuggs]

Once upon a time in a land of rhymes, I came across a Gator.
We locked and glared for I was scared, he says you got a paper.

I sat in fear no paper was here, what was I to do.
For he needs his med's he's got thoughts to shed, stuck in a snafu.

What should I do not even a clue, as the Gator glared.
I'll be right back let me grab my sack, I'll get it prepared.

Ready to light were off in flight, shall we proceed.
Who would of thought I'd avoid the onslaught, with a little weed.

Were smokin down swampin around, feeling all free.
Getting urges and dropping verses, a Gator and me.

But on set the fear as the end was near, do I pay the toll.
For I tamed the Gator but worry shall I later, The bottom of the bowl.

 

[Snuggs]

I wrote something kinda silly, not sure if I like it but hey I thought it.


I haven't been in here for awhile, but this time let's work with the grocery aisle.
Gonna get deep, there's no boundaries, were rocking it out with the magical brownies.

Like my man Sir-mix-alot said.
"Just picture the voice in the back of your head."

Sift the flour roll the dough, making brownies here we go.
Clap your hands and stomp your feet, move your butt to the funky beat.

Feels Good.

It feels so good as the waves approach, climbing on board for I am the coach.
Rocking my ship so sweet, sailing away in that danky beat.
The waves come hard and the waves come fast, just sit on the bow and scream "Avast"
For this is my ocean to tame, I make the rules, as I play the game.
Shall I change the water to green, keep it proper for the 420 scene.
How about some jumping budfish, purple, orange, green and maybe bluish.
It shall rain down joints from the sky, oh no, we'll never be dry.

But my ships slowing down, there's no time for a breakdown, for I'll need the renown, I'm not ready to shutdown, I won't be a letdown, so I'll give you the lowdown.
For I am in boom-town, and this is my showdown, right in my hometown, I'm not gonna step-down, going for the knockdown, but was me that was face-down.

Yup, face-down in a sinkhole, commingling brownies with The bottom of the bowl.

 

[Mama Train]

im not in a rush to pick up the brush
but oooooh how those energies flow
the work is calling and I am falling
into the sweet smoke at the bottom of the bowl

 

[Snuggs]

That reminds me of something else now.. lol

Thanks for sharing a bowl with me Propa and Mama.

 

[Propa Gator]

Full of stress, my day's a mess but finally near over
Food, drink, time to think and wash off in the shower
Check the girls, rub the cat, find a TV show
Bust a bud and smoke down to the bottom of the bowl

 

[Snuggs]

I could not have said it any better.
But I took a bath, so just a little wetter.
I fed the cat, took the dog on a stroll.
It's now my turn, until the bottom of the bowl.

 

[Snuggs]

Sometimes I just can't contain it. I was jamming, doing chores n such and just had a urge. I figured I would throw it up. Have a great weekend all..

I'm feeling good, so some words I'll share.
Emotions felt deep, a suave debonair.

I found the peace in my latest harvest.
Brings out the beast, my inner artist.

Complete control, at my full disposal.
Smoke goes in, brain agrees to the proposal.

The fun begins, thc and blood commingle.
Increasing pleasure, a full intermingle.

A crack of a grin, as the excitement approaches.
Gone with the bad, as the positive encroaches.

I'm feeling the vibe ol mary put out.
She brightens my day, without a doubt.

Mary, a shout out to you, from your dearest fan.
My medicinal girl, forever your medical man.

My respect to you, as you continue to grow.
I'll spread the word, for the world to know.

One day, just maybe, one day my sweet mary.
You'll get a second look, no longer be wary.

The world, yes once again, yours to tame.
My wish for you, as I play the waiting game.

Your getting close, it could all start in Cali.
So rise up my friends, let's prepare the rally.

Spread the word that we know is true.
One of these days, are words will get through.

Break the chains and free the minds.
Remove the censors and create the binds.

My wish to you, the same you've given me.
Remove the restrictions, just let it be free.

You can't take control if you did not create.
Tell another what lies in there fate.

But for now, it's beyond my control.
But I'll do what I must, to see the bottom of the bowl.

 

[Siscokid]

You know,
I aint no pro
but I got a bowl
so here I go
Uh, uh, uh, uh
hands on the clock
at a 4:20 stance
I crack open a brew
and pull a lighter from my pants
Place this bowl between my lips
Puff Puff pass those fresh green hits
my girl keeps cussin but
I don't give a
that's how we do
Hanging with my Homies
here the 420 Crew
Snuggs keep passing
me the dro
got no choice
but to smoke
it to the
bottom of the bowl.



Ha! Hey man, I just put 2+2 together and came out with 4.6 "Snuggs" lol
Bro I'm a little slow.... I really like your flow, you got "Estilo" or STYLE. Good for you man! Plus reps Brother.

 

[Wingman420]