marijuana, the perfect plant...
the waking
the earth, the wind, the sky, the sea the birth, the life, the air we the truth, the lies, the the hate, the love, the dream
all these things growin up in california and all the memories from the who knew ya don't test nature she's a powerful person don't get caught up in a bind for stupid like abortion are the types of checks you can't cash when you try to live long you afford to be an ass when you walk into a bein loud and obnoxious when you walk up to a hottie with no respect or it's nonsense, this life's a journey all the i meet and all the people actin' funny like crash test dummies, come people go like liquor store (as in money) they accept it like a treasure someone's pain is another man's we to stick together to make this beautiful place better you're time's approachin in this life livin in the aftermath of the new
in the waking dream of all things the cycle is complete the universe has my life and set me free A smile spreads across my face me for the ride the setting sun begins to set the way to die
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i'm in the basement 'cause we about to get deep life's placement, being the topic of speech what to you and me, what goal you've reached when you're bodie's laid to rest and soul's free to seek with the knowledge you you got a spot picked out you know where you wanna go from what you about some people call it hell and say the spirit world where you goin you die? are you sure? for real? you ask me where i'm headin i'm still to look I learned one thing so far, the not in the book many paths to choose from written by the of man but they were all alive, the information second hand i don't understand, 'cause all religions flaws barkin' out commandments, how bout laws? 'cause when it's said and done, still gonna flow the wind's gonna blow and are still gonna grow
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the dream...