Weed is by my side, it's been there. Always been there, always there. Weed is by my side, always been there. been there, always been there. Weed is by my side, it's been there. Always there, always been there. Weed is by my side, it's always there. Always there, always been there.
smokin' that Danger Girl. We're that Gen 13. called Yoda, man, and can't STAND a bag filled with stems and seeds. Yo, I can't no ecstacy. Cocaine a mess of me. Beer and booze are now things I use to do. misconstrue, I'm still abusin' weed. Some kids like to get up, actin' black by them blunts. I got a one hitter Margot Kidder and I only to hit that shit once 'cause I ain't of nickels and dimes. Fat kind me tickled inside. Say no to up lines, one-point-twenty-one jiggawatt jive. And I ain't no Reagan, just sayin' take it slow. Say to the jazz cigarette, say nil to the of pills and blow. years about gettin' beat down, and twenties 'bout smokin' them pounds. Stick around for the amounts, flick a Bic 'til stuck to the couch. I'm the cyborg, I smell that shit like a cork. I they never legalize, High Times won't have anything to fight for. I used to smoke kids at shows, but I 'cause they all had colds, but I got and a bag of Coldeeze and mad so let's all get stoned!
is by my side, it's always been there. Always been there, been there. Weed is by my side, always been there. Always been there, always there. Weed is by my side, always been there. been there, always been there. Weed is by my side, always been there. Always been there, been there.
a show, you're a friend of mind, handshake with a inside. These are Batman hallucinagens. These are weaponized. LSD and shrooms, I them, was a time I wouldn't deny them. All you need is one trip where you lose shit, kiss goodbye to the sky diamonds; but I keep coming back it's Atkins fat 'cause the weed's crack cocaine, but the you take is just getting baked, you're surely see the next day. say we fund Al Qaeda. Sounds the government's jealous. Let's get the stoned, bring our ninjas home - to hell Christian zealots, 'cause all we need is weed and a laid back beat, lights if you stereotype, couple bean bag chairs and a of airs, a of price is right. What's the 4-1-1 for I freeze my Pieces. It's like I pack a pipe, my appetite increases. You know a cracka mean, leaves my cractorbeam, addicted like it's gasoline, just pass the while I that cracker dream, but I have to cease my deeds. I have to take control 'cause I ain't with little mc growin' up in a cloud of my smoke.
is by my side, it's always been there. Always been there, been there. Weed is by my side, it's been there. been there, always been there. Weed is by my side, it's been there. Always there, always been there. Weed is by my side, it's been there. been there, always been there.