The whole world is drug infested
Hate infested, drug infested world
Hate d**
I heard the worst drug story
You know my friend, Tommy? You know what he's doing?
His landlord is hooked on crack, that's terrible
That means you gotta have the ring
All the kids smoke dro now, wanna flow now
Wanna throw down five for the smoke out when it's cold out
Hands up on a concert when it's sold-out
You a blunt leg getting high with your phone now
I think about nothing but inhale, exhale
Drug dealers in jail, what a notion
Thinking about the second they get out to make a potion
Everybody tryna make it legal, Lucy on the sky reminiscing about the Beatles
Chilling in the wind with your girl on the backseat
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Momma said careful what you do in the backseat
You were such a player, not even an athlete
Smoking too much if you ask me
Body is a temple, baby girl, I had to stop that liquor
And it's smart, though, it ain't even about that
I just wanna live good, way better than I did before
You don't like that? Well, there's the door
If it hits you on your way out, praise the Lord
Yeah, yeah, praise the Lord
Body is a temple, baby girl, I had to stop that liquor
And it's smart, though, it ain't even about that
I just wanna live good, way better than I did before, did before
Everybody say I'm no good this sober
Bring that bucket, I'm young
Everybody can play dead and roll over
I'm so in love with my lungs
Everybody say I'm no good this sober
Bring that bucket, I'm young
Everybody can play dead and roll over
I'm so in love with my lungs
Elevated like I'm flying instead of coming down
What's the point? There's just haters when I come around
It's all good, I ain't even looking that way
I'mma steady focus waiting for these better days
If you roll up tonight, waiting to get higher, dream a little bit
Knowledge for your lighters