High Times

[Verse: Dirty Sanchez 47] ...show you where to go I'm like that guy to know I'm not looking down Yes, I'm that high Bags of purple to the face, but no No black eye Smoke alone with my shadow, socially anti When I mean anti social It's only 'cause I seen life through dark bifocals The feelings that I can't express make me go loco Empty your fat bag of weed, back to the po po Oh no [Verse: Capital STEEZ] Marijuana contact, M.C technique STEEZ been a hip hop junkie since Jump Street Married to the game, so I'm kneeling on one knee Bring that Mary Jane and just leave the country I love her, oops, I think we're lovers It feels so wrong but you're smooth like butter I want her, the true 9th wonder Inhale, exhale, make your mind wander [?] Make your mind wander