Retro High

Now if you smoke Light a pipe to this You need to be high as shit For the vibe to fit No tonight's Not the night to quit We go get drunk smoke out And fight a bit If you gotta white bic Better throw it in the trash No it ain't a marathon But we going till we crash If you got a little kief Better roll it on the hash Roll the worm around blunt Now we blowing on the gas Only High grade Better not pass the shwag Go and get a glass jar F*ck a plastic bag I'm a little cocky but Ill be the last to brag Dragging on a zig zag Then I'll tap the keg No seeds in my strain No gnats in the buds We alleviate the pain I'ma pass on the mud Keep it all green Cop a pack in the flood When the drought back I'll be stacked laughing it up Heal the mind With the magical herb When it comes weed I be the fanatical nerd Tripping out stoned Humoring irrational words Like the government controlling These mechanical birds The more that we smoke Then the more we discover Stomach rumbling Go to war with the cupboard Box tv watching Horror with shudder Black and white flick Ain't no cord for the color Muttering my words But I think I'm too loud Living room be the sky Sitting with a few clouds If your friends don't smoke Get in with a new crowd Nah I'm only kidding Never live it too proud Ease the mind It's the mental protector Uncover what's beneath Like metal detector Dabbing reclaim from the nectar collector You don't gotta f*ck with marry but you better respect her