yo… campus feels like a comic strip tonight. we rollin on wheels, rollin up tight cut across quad with a bag full of dreams, rolling-paper maps and a mind full of schemes. cops in a golf cart look slow-mo fake, we drift through shadows, leave clouds in our wake. graffiti crown sittin high on a bin, tagged MΣH rules with a joint tucked in. crickets keep time with the beat, besties beside me, no shoes on their feet. rollin rollin round the quad sparkin sparkin under god ROLLIN ROLLIN crew parade laughin loud, the night we made rollin rollin round the quad sparkin sparkin under god ROLLIN ROLLIN crew parade laughin loud, the night we made dumpster throne lit neon green, stoner saints in a midnight scene. vinyl leaks down dorm hall halls, posters of bands peel off the walls. rumors fly like smoke in the quad, truth tastes strange but it feels like god. wheels keep turnin, we mark the laps, our laughter’s louder than the campus maps. rollin rollin round the quad sparkin sparkin under god ROLLIN ROLLIN crew parade laughin loud, the night we made i confess in stilettos on the library floor, spark in my lungs, legs beggin for more. textbook open but it’s just for the show, midterms written in the shape of my blow. skipped two classes just to roll one joint, lost my gpa but i proved my point. hall pass signed by a stranger’s lips, chalk dust stains on my thighs and hips. this campus is holy, i’m the saint of sin, joint like a rosary, ash on my skin. delulu devotion in a slutcore prayer, rolling my gospel in the quad’s night air. rollin rollin round the quad sparkin sparkin under god ROLLIN ROLLIN crew parade laughin loud, the night we made rollin rollin round the quad sparkin sparkin under god ROLLIN ROLLIN crew parade laughin loud, the night we made bell rings, two slow dings. note to self don’t text old flings. sparks flick bright, halo arcs. glide past the library, kissin the dark. ROLLIN ROLLIN round the quad SPARKIN SPARKIN under god ROLLIN ROLLIN crew parade laughin loud, the night we made ROLLIN ROLLIN round the quad SPARKIN SPARKIN under god ROLLIN ROLLIN crew parade laughin loud, the night we made wheels keep hummin, stories keep rollin. campus a dream; we ghost right through it.
