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 waking
all these beautiful growin up in california and all the memories from the who knew ya don't test mother nature a powerful person get caught up in a bind for being stupid like abortion these are the types of checks you can't 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 no respect or compliments it's fuckin' nonsense, this a journey all the people i and all the people actin' funny like test dummies, people come people go like liquor store dough (as in money) they accept it a treasure someone's is another man's pleasure we need to stick together to this beautiful place better time's approachin in this life you're 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 sun begins to set the perfect way to die
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i'm in the basement 'cause we about to get deep final life's placement, the topic of speech what matters to you and me, what you've reached when bodie's laid to rest and your soul's free to seek with the you recieve you got a spot picked out you know where you go from what you learned about some people call it hell and others say the spirit where you goin you die? are you sure? for real? you ask me i'm headin i'm still tryin to look I learned one thing so far, the answer's not in the many paths to choose written by the hands of man but they were all alive, the information second hand i don't understand, 'cause all have flaws barkin' out commandments, how bout natures 'cause when it's and done, river's still gonna flow the wind's gonna blow and tree's are gonna grow
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the dream...