Quarter Pound Of L'cense

Just a quarter pound of I'cense To make I'man irie A quarter pound of i'cense To help me blow my mind There ain't no peace in this part of town I can't stand this roaming, this roaming around I have the urge to go out of my mind There must be some peace, some peace I can't find A quarter pound of I'cense I feel like getting high Just a quarter pound of I'cense To help me blow my mind This confusion is driving me crazy And no one complaining that, I am lazy I continues like this, on this land