Where's My 420 Girl?
Holworks Music
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420 Girl
In a world that spun through endless seasons, she remained the constant—standing tall on top of it all, radiant and unchallenged. They called her 420 Girl. Wherever she appeared, ravenous hunger for escape met pure splendor; she rendered the ordinary into something luminous and wild.She moved among the restless and the frayed. With a quiet touch she deadened the nerves of mitigated madmen, melting their sharp edges into something softer. Followers gathered close as she expertly traced the curves of their tension, drawing them in until the noise of the day faded. One steady look from her eye delivered clarity, calm, and care. She sparked synergistic euphoria without effort, without even batting an eye. Just her presence was enough.Her gifts came in vivid forms. Punch-packing, lip-smacking, fruit-laden papaya treats—sweet and heavy with promise. She had been ground-raised, coaxed, and praised, a cool water splash at her feet as she grew. She held hunger itself hostage, locking it away until the moment it finally broke free. Then she slipped in thin, perfect slivers of satisfaction, turning blood sugar into something elementary and kind.Seasons kept changing around her. Still she stayed on top of the world, ravenous render amid the splendor. People sought her in quiet hours and loud ones alike, chasing the ease she offered.But sometimes the question rose like smoke in empty rooms:
Where is my 420 Girl?
Where is my 420 Girl?She never truly left. She waited in the next season, the next breath, ready to deaden the nerves, captivate the curves of worry, and hand out that clear-eyed calm once more.
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Where Is My 420 Girl?
Seasons change with you on top of the world.
420 Girl, where you at, my 420 Girl?
You calm the madness with one look in your eye
Turn stressed-out days into an easy high
You got that fruit punch sweetness on your lips
Papaya dreams and a gentle kiss
Grounded roots, sun-kissed glow on your skin
Water splash, let the good times begin
You hold back hunger till the munchies hit
Then slide in satisfaction, blood sugar fixed
Clarity, calm, and that euphoric spark
One touch and the whole world falls apart... in the best way
You're my 420 Girl, on top of the world
Ravenous render in all the splendor, 420 Girl
You meld mitigated madmen,
You deaden their nerves
Captivate hearts with every curve
420 Girl... 420 Girl
Where is my 420 Girl?
(Where is my 420 Girl?)
You stimulate synergy, no effort at all
Euphoria rising every time you call
From the garden raised to the late-night glow
You turn ordinary nights into pure gold
Seasons keep changing, but I need you here
On top of the world, crystal clear
You heal the hunger, you heal the soul
Come find me, baby, make me whole
You're my 420 Girl, on top of the world...
420 Girl... 420 Girl...
Where is my 420 Girl?
- Mark S. Holman
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