Light the match burn the flour Leave behind all the wrong Why be sad when happiness can be bought for a little more then free Modern day prohibition Are we men, are we children At what age can I choose how to live
The only real drug problem is scoring real good drugs Haven`t we learned our lesson The corner store sells the finest scotch But who`s got uncut powder We just want what is ours dignity
If god created plants and buds that I find and abuse Then who the fuck are you to judge me?
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