Li'l Seed

Society

Tells me who I can be

Tells me who I can know

Tells me what I can grow

Some office block

Tells me when I can talk

Tells me when I can joke

Tells me what I can smoke

Yeah......

Look at critics criticizin

Analyzin

Tell me what do they know

People pushin, people shovin

Too much hate, not enough lovin

Guess that's the way it goes

Now the cops are on my land, turn my garden into sand

I'm feelin kinda low

All for a little weed

All for a little seed

Because outta the dirt, tell me how it can hurt

Tell me who it can harm

Because i put my farm

The world turns around

My plants grow outta the ground, babe

And from just a li'l seed, comes some mighty fine weed

Yeah....

Look at critics criticizin

Theorizin

Tell me what they know

People pushin, people shovin

Too much hate, c'mon people try some lovin

Guess that's the way it goes

Now the cops are on my land, now they've broken up my band

I'm feelin kinda low

All for a little weed

All for a little seed

Oh.....yeah

Give it to me now