blast from the past

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**“Blast From the Stash”**

*(Hook)*

Yo, going through my stash, I found some hash

God, it’s no joke when I roll my smoke from my stash

I got a blast from the past, yeah, that good hash

Life ain’t so mish-mashed, thanks to my stash, my lucky find

*(Verse 1)*

As I smoke a bit of ash, I get a blast from the past

Time when life was easy, no hassle, no contrast

Nowadays it unravels, moving way too fast

No sun, no fun, no cash, no ash

Got no dope, got no hope

Without this in life, everything’s a joke

Do not give a fuck, yeah, I got no luck

People say “what’s up, Chuck?” I shrug, feeling stuck

Life threw me a brick, instead of a kissy ring

Drowning in my surroundings, doom and gloom clings

My head pounding, echoing sounds

Life’s not resounding, spinning me ‘round

*(Hook)*

Yo, going through my stash, I found some hash

God, it’s no joke when I roll my smoke from my stash

I got a blast from the past, yeah, that good hash

Life ain’t so mish-mashed, thanks to my stash, my lucky find

*(Verse 2)*

You put me down, slammed my head to the ground

Kept me there, yeah, you ain’t fair

Dirty, mingy underwear, man I swear

Life’s cruel, but I’m still here, fighting my despair

Around and round, they try to block my sound

But this hash in my stash lifts me off the ground

Memory lane, flames in my brain

Smoking that ash, washing away the pain

*(Hook/Outro)*

Yo, going through my stash, I found some hash

God, it’s no joke when I roll my smoke from my stash

I got a blast from the past, yeah, that good hash

Life ain’t so mish-mashed, thanks to my stash, my lucky find

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As I smoke a bit of ash I get a blast from the past
Where it was a Time when you have no hassle
nowadays life is unravel fast
Got no sun
Got no fun
Got no cash
got no ash
got no dope
got no hope
without this in life
life comes to be one big joke
Do not give a fuck
Got no luck
people say what's up chuck
I’ve got no luck
life's thrown me a brick
instead of a kisby ring
drowning in my surroundings
Doom and gloom confounding
As my head is pounding
Now life is not resounding
 around and round
you put me down
You slammed my head into the ground
you keep me there
your not fair
you dirty mingy underwear