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 sponsored links 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