» Buddah Soldiers

To keep this herb a crime
Make potheads pay penalties and fines
Is fucked, but I don’t wanna wine
But you know every politician has blazed at least a dime…

Think masterfully,
Like buddah soldiers smoke that weed
Chill guruly,
Like bong tokes I crave a need
Chronic blazes
While I offer up praises
I ask why it grows,
But many wish it would die