F.B.O.W

I got a lot of problems

But I ain't the only one

Try to keep my posture straight

Come and throw me some

Some of what? I mean the weed

You think I fuck with extacy?

Fuck no, but smoke only and singles for my homies

Well some of em

I'm rolling up a couple of them swisher sweets

Come and blow with us for trust

We got that good kush inside of these bags

And I'm sure you know whatsup with this wax

So lets dab

Its time to let the record blast

I smoke all this herb

And my problems deactivate

Activate the right side of my mind

I remember being fifteen buying dimes

Oh how time flies

Dj hoppa smoking

Self provoked we smoking

On a high note smoking

We'll accept infameezy

But its all good

We kiefing that fire that kush some purple shit

We smoking whatevers good

And thats only you

Used to smoke out of apples

Apples, pens & lighters

Then I bought my first piece

Broke it in a matter of hours

Let it grow let it grow

You know how I roll (how)

Thats on a high note

Light it up then smoke it up

Inhale exhale (say what?)

The government said its bad for you

And it kills brain cells (say what?)

But the government lies

So in every brainwashed mind

They think weed is bad and it ruins life

But I still smoke this weed fuck society

What will they find on me

I'm high of tree

So are some of your presidents

And you want me to act hesitant

Man you ain't worth shit like a resin hit

I'm a resident and I demand to be left alone

When I'm getting stoned I'm in my zone

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