I fukcs with hippies not strictly just for the sticky or the other drugs they can get me or how quickly they'll split a fifty/
i'll say it simply i'm picky 'bout who my friends be but hippies are friendly especially when they're on E, not empty/
I know plenty and met em while playing frisbee sometime in my early twenties when I was happy being filthy/
it gets tricky they first surfaced in the sixties when kids traded in their dickies and moved to progressive cities/
it ain't all hairy armpits and titties and nitrous that gets you giddy and going for years puffin without combs like diddy/
it sounds shitty but I'd rather be Tom Ripley sailing a course to Corsica sittin pretty in Italy!
50+ btw. holler
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