Marijuana Steam

Marijuana steam Blowin out my mouth This life is but a dream No time to sit and pout Just listen to the king Just listen to the king Trials tribulations Don't you know they shape the nation On a roll we paper chasin' Got to go I gotta goal Formulate a plan That correlates to man No we are not equal Save you from the evil The one percent of people Cannot go to deep Rollin thru the city staring at the sheep Oh what a pity Walking in your sleep Yeah I know I'm shitty All I do is creep on a beat Like disease to a flea And it seems that defeat is a seat You can sit and recline Be a bitch and feline Do the least and be fine Or be a beast and incline Get your feast from divine Open eyes and see the signs They idolize us being blind Disguise the lies we cannot rise A sky of spies we cannot hide The tries of wise to get the prize I'm fucking tired of being fine Bitch Marijuana steam Blowin' out my mouth This life is but a dream No time to sit and pout Just listen to the king Just listen to the king Trials tribulations Don't you know they shape the nation On a roll we paper chasin' Got to go I gotta goal Formulate a plan That correlates to man No we are not equal Save you from the evil The one percent of people Take a fucking stand and demand back our land The scheme is so grand And it's working like a band They control us with the bands Got us buying all their brands They got this shit planned Defense they got it banned Chopping down the trees That's the shit we need Just to fucking breathe Got me grinding at the teeth Making money for the streets Ain't it funny how it be Got me running for the green Pull me over for the speed Shit Marijuana steam Blowin out my mouth This life is but a dream No time to sit and pout Just listen to the king Just listen to the king Trials tribulations Don't you know they shape the nation On a roll we paper chasin' Got to go I gotta goal Formulate a plan That correlates to man No we are not equal Save you from the evil The one percent of people Got me feeling evil Noddin my head This life is so surreal Got us seeing red Don't you see the seals Got us feeling dead There's no great appeal Bitch