Weed

(prod. Brian Music)

Roll it up, light it, take it slow,

Clouds in the sky everywhere I go,

Weed in my lungs, peace in my mind,

High on the beat, leave the stress behind.

Wake up, grind, then I roll that leaf,

Life too hard, so I chase relief,

Green in the paper, smoke in the room,

Turn my pain to a vibe, let the flowers bloom.

Eyes half-closed but my vision so wide,

Lost in the haze but I feel alive,

Every puff take me up to a higher plane,

Weed in my system, flowing through my veins.

Roll it up, light it, take it slow,

Clouds in the sky everywhere I go,

Weed in my lungs, peace in my mind,

High on the beat, leave the stress behind.

Mary Jane call when the world too loud,

She calm my soul, take me off the ground,

From the block to the stage, we all relate,

One spark in the dark can illuminate.

No hate, no war, just love when I blaze,

Positive vibes in the smoke I raise,

Brian Music drop the bass so clean,

I float on the sound like a lucid dream.

Pass it to the left, keep the circle tight,

One world, one love, every day, every night,

Green therapy, let the pain dissolve,

Weed in my heart, problems all resolved.

Roll it up, light it, take it slow,

Clouds in the sky everywhere I go,

Weed in my lungs, peace in my mind,

High on the beat, leave the stress behind.