The way I feel cant be expressed in words/ I wanna wild out but suppress the urge/ and a day without herb might stress the nerves/ so I just give the stress what the stress deserves.
Once again I present to you a song about the consumption of "Ganja"... It's funny how all the songs I made about smoking weed were done while on papers/probation... I was supposed to maintain complete sobriety... 🤣🤣🤣 ... Whenever I would get stressed or tense, that's when I knew it was time to smoke a fat one... People deal with stress in their own way... some people get violent... some get distant... some talk to shrinks... I get ZOOTED... Let me know if you can relate...
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