Weed is by my side, it's been there. been there, always been there. Weed is by my side, it's always there. been there, always been there. Weed is by my side, always been there. Always been there, always there. Weed is by my side, it's been there. Always been there, been there.
We're smokin' 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 that I use to do. misconstrue, I'm still abusin' weed. Some kids to get fucked up, actin' by rollin' them blunts. I got a one hitter called Kidder and I only to hit that shit once 'cause I made of nickels and dimes. Fat kind make me inside. Say no to up lines, one-point-twenty-one jiggawatt jive. And I no Nancy Reagan, just sayin' kinda it slow. Say yeah to the cigarette, say nil to the of pills and blow. Teen years about gettin' down, and your twenties 'bout smokin' pounds. Stick for the sticky amounts, a Bic 'til your stuck to the couch. I'm the cyborg, I smell shit like a wine cork. I they never legalize, High Times won't have anything to fight for. I used to with kids at shows, but I stopped 'cause all had colds, but I got Emergen-C and a bag of and mad so let's all get stoned!
is by my side, it's always been there. Always been there, always there. Weed is by my side, it's always there. Always there, always been there. is by my side, it's always been there. Always been there, always there. Weed is by my side, it's been there. Always been there, always there.
After a show, a friend of mind, with a prize inside. These are Begins hallucinagens. These are weaponized. LSD and shrooms, I them, was a time when I wouldn't them. All you is one trip where you lose your shit, goodbye to the sky with diamonds; but I keep coming back it's Atkins fat 'cause the weed's like cocaine, but the you take is just getting baked, surely gonna see the next day. They say we Al Qaeda. Sounds like the jealous. Let's get the stoned, bring our home - to hell with Christian zealots, 'cause all we is some 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 for realzies? I freeze my Pieces. It's everytime I pack a pipe, my suddenly increases. You know a cracka mean, leaves my cractorbeam, addicted like it's gasoline, just pass the while I that cracker dream, but I might to cease my deeds. I might have to take 'cause I down with little mc growin' up in a of my second-hand smoke.
Weed is by my side, it's always 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. Always been there, been there. Weed is by my side, it's been there. been there, always been there.