VERSE 1 [TheJonesMob]
What's the damn smell? Oh it's only marijuana mom
My friends showed it to me and it's healthy do you got a prob
-lem with it? see I've been smoking it on and off
For at least 2 years there's no reason I gotta stop
She said “ it's filthy and it's not the way that god has taught
Us to live, we need clean hearts and honest thoughts”
“but not clean lungs momma”, “ then she top's it off
With the fact it's illegal, son you ever gotten caught
No mom, We're just teens and have nothing else to do
Relaxation can be pretty f**ing healthy too
So I'm sorry to f*ggots if I don't smell like you
But I smell like I wanna smell, at least I tell the truth
Son, if you smoke 3 grams you can OD
Mom, you have no valid idea, you don't smoke weed
What you think I am, some sort of dope fiend?
I can still live a normal life if I blow trees
CHORUS [TheJonesMob]
So much smoke in the air
But no one aware
But once they smell it, every one care
And everyone stare
Like what the f** you looking at, b**h?
All these kids under the influence
Not an addiction, but so easy to get into it
VERSE 2 [TheJonesMob]
f** school when I grow up I'll be a J Dilla
High school angst damn feeling out of place is ya?
Feeling like a lowlife, cuz the druggies hang witch ya
Well it's your choice to be a stoner, get the dang picture?
Smoking during lunch break, that's why we ain't people
I'm a stoner and you're not, that's why we ain't equal --
Marijuana makes you crazy, guess I'm straight evil
And cigarettes are better I guess cuz bud ain't legal
When the kids died is when the weed became lethal
Which is never, get what I'm saying, f** we ain't feeble
This is sarcasm, we're really all the same people
Making different choices, so respect ours and stay real
And if someone else is smoking weed and you aren't
You got no right to judge them - you don't even do you part
You can't say they wasting their time
If you've never experienced the high
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VERSE 3 [TheJonesMob]
I had two bowls for breakfast, one was cereal
My whole family thinks I'm just munching out on cheerio's
I wanna tell this to my sister Mariel
But she will never listen from birth down to her burial
See stoners are looked down on by society
Yet I am one and I'm fine with you long as you fine with me
It's simple what's inside of you ain't inside of me
So you can't get pissed I ain't forcing you to try the weed
In love with the silence see, yeah we thrive with peace
Cause nice kids are nice kids whether you buy the weed
Or sell it we treat you how you treat us, and if kindness seems
Irrelevant, the stoners you know ain't the type like me
Nothing you say is ever gonna stop me blazing
I'll make the choice myself when I have to, so shut up
People claim Marijuana k**s
Just remember kids, they are not for real
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