Weed is by my side, always been there. Always there, always been there. is by my side, it's always been there. Always been there, been there. is by my side, it's always been there. Always been there, been there. is by my side, it's always been there. Always been there, always there.
smokin' that Danger Girl. We're that Gen 13. Bong's Yoda, man, and Yoda can't 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. Don't misconstrue, I'm still weed. Some kids to get fucked up, actin' black by them blunts. I got a one hitter called Margot and I only to hit that shit once 'cause I made of nickels and dimes. Fat make me tickled inside. Say no to up lines, that's one-point-twenty-one jive. And I ain't no Reagan, just kinda take it slow. Say yeah to the cigarette, say nil to the thrills of and blow. Teen years gettin' beat down, and your '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 a wine cork. I they never legalize, then High Times won't have anything to for. I used to smoke with at shows, but I stopped 'cause all had colds, but I got Emergen-C and a bag of and mad trees so all get stoned!
Weed is by my side, it's always there. Always been there, been there. Weed is by my side, it's been there. Always been there, always there. Weed is by my side, it's always there. Always been there, always there. Weed is by my side, it's always there. Always been there, always there.
After a show, a friend of mind, handshake a prize inside. are Batman Begins hallucinagens. These are weaponized. LSD and shrooms, I them, was a when I wouldn't deny them. All you need is one trip where you lose shit, goodbye to the sky with diamonds; but I keep coming back like Atkins fat 'cause the weed's like cocaine, but the risk you is just getting baked, you're surely see the next day. say we fund Al Qaeda. Sounds like the jealous. Let's get the stoned, bring our ninjas home - to with Christian zealots, 'cause all we is some weed and a laid back beat, black if you stereotype, couple bag chairs and a lack of airs, a of price is right. the 4-1-1 for realzies? I freeze my Pieces. like everytime I pack a pipe, my appetite increases. You know what a mean, green my cractorbeam, addicted it's gasoline, just pass the trees while I live that dream, but I have to cease my deeds. I might have to control I ain't down with little mc growin' up in a cloud of my smoke.
is by my side, it's always been there. Always been there, always there. Weed is by my side, always been there. Always been there, always there. Weed is by my side, it's always there. Always been there, been there. Weed is by my side, it's always there. Always been there, always there.