Bob Marley

Cloud of smoke surrounding me I smoke the loudest weed ahh Bob Marley would be proud of me Same spot, ain't moved a muscle yet Grade's got a vicious bite It needs a muzzle yet ahh I'd be lying if I said I wasn't buzzing yet Head's heavy Feeling like I've got a million brains Weed supply needs to last man a million days Ahh, levels I'm on a different wave One way ticket straight to happiness Rizla in my fingers, yeah, I'm strapping this Ahh I'm on the maddest cess Cloud of smoke surrounding me I smoke the loudest weed ahh Bob Marley would be proud of me That's what the good stuff does I know you shouldn't play with drugs Ahh, fuck it light one up Eyes stay redder than the stop sign Big bag of weed, you know I've got mine On this ting, I'm never offline ahh I love it long time Match made in heaven's what I'd call it I like to bun it in the mornings I think I hear the heavens calling Cloud of smoke surrounding me I smoke the loudest weed ahh Bob Marley would be proud of me Cloud of smoke surrounding me I smoke the loudest weed ahh Bob Marley would be proud of me Bob Marley would be proud of me