Just live life to live through another sacirfice,
We keep blazin, dont need your advice,
Sociecty, Democrisy, Its all a wasted rhyme,
Players hate, But love serves the time,
The weed we smoke, Shouldent be a crime,
A 1000 possibilitys, Eaven make the plannets aline,
So stand tall with your brothers,
And scream it one more time !
Mcs ! We Like To Fly High !
Smoke So Many Trees That Our Buds Start To Fly !
We Yellow, We Black, And We Solid And True !
Them Lill Nigers Be Wishin That Thay Be You !
So Hit It ! Spin It ! Light It ! Fight It !
Cuz Thease Herbs We Haze Make Me Feel Just Right !
This Is What We Is, This Is What We Are,
How Could Stoner Love Take Us So Far,
Seprate As Men Or Together As Family,
Their Will Never Be A Nigger To Get Bye You Or Me !
Mad Respect Fackos.
Cheers.