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

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Make your mind wander