Woke up from a nightmare that I was out of weed but nope I've got plenty of that sweet sneaky green flower rolled up a blunt grape flavored taste to the savior goes perfect with New York City Diesel sour Kush power light it up smoking tough rooms filled with smoke blowing clouds every time I puff I begin to cough starting to chill you think I'd had enough but instead I roll another one up blazing faded jaded eyes getting glazing and I f****** love this stuff just when I was about to be done chick walked in and said let's roll another one I was so blasted asking how much more of this could you take she said come on it's your favorite string takes away your pain it's that delicious tasty birthday cake she was right set my ass back down cloud so if you couldn't see me I was out of sight let it up with a brand new light looking at my chick thinking to myself that I just might take a bite of that ass tonight feeling just Right nope she don't start a fight I hope when we are done having fun blowing up my f****** lung I could blaze another one with anyone my brain feeling fuzzy I think I'm stunned this week one got stupid dumb you don't numb but I'm f****** hungry nothing much easier to grab me some captain and some crunching lunch going to skip lunch and eat a bunch should should slow down it's just a hunch damn so pld what to do with me and this week and I wish she was attracted to me like a theme but she treat me like a broski but I want to suck and f*** and do it again everyday one of those heat no matter because she don't like going you're truly know bless you know she that's me like she don't me wish she loved me a dick like she used to makes me feel ugly why would I try if these are the feelings I have a lot lately so I just pick up the weed and smoke, smoke,smoke, life can be a joke, but I'm unfazed when I'm lifted yup Mary Jane the one and only. It's 420, no time to feel lonely homie, taken hits from the bong, listening to my favorite bone thugs song, weed song, getting blasted all night alone. Feeling like there's nothing to go wrong, s*** around this time I always get along(z
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Puff, puff, pass, let the good times roll
Weed in my system, takes away my soul
Every little worry, disappears in smoke
This green's my therapy, yeah, that's no joke.
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Yo, the aroma's thick, the air is dense,
Rollin' up a blunt, no pretense.
From the concrete jungle to the open sky,
We puff on that good good, gettin' high.
Every draw a peace treaty, every exhale a sigh,
Watchin' the haters just pass us by.
No stress, no drama, just pure green smoke,
This ain't no game, this ain't no joke.
We elevate minds, we open doors,
With sticky green nugs, we settle scores.
So light it up, fam, let the good times reign,
This is the gangster's paradise, wash away the pain.