ECG A Song About Weed

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I love weed < I do I hate work I quite weed for work god damn it hurt It seemed wrong but the theme song To real world life is MONEY OVER EVERYTHING -yeah that's right kids- Not the tykeish type try’n to live life quite big I put down the pipe so my piss test right dig They only test once hell this might be a nice gig Quite to get more ain't that just how life is That fist pay check I might cop me a pound man Smoke until I pass out it seems like a sound plan Or I could spend a grand on that 20 a gram I bet a thousand dollar blunt feels great in your hands But first I just gotta shit shouldn't be to hard Then I'm feeling right smoking better then you are Worst month of my life but now I'm looking at new cars Waiting on my dealer try’n to take shit to far Its my first day back god I love that Why'd they have to drug test me My first day back purple in the wrap How I ever live without weed Its my first day back god I love that Why'd they have to drug test me My first day back purple in the wrap How ever live without weed And as for how my weed is I get it from Rodriguez he the kid Nothing but the best yes believe it Or better yet doubt it And find out about it Catch me at the shows man I always stay around it Astounded still try’n to figure how he found it Got me high as fuck but this music keeps me grounded They feel the need to judge hand em liquor tell em drowned it Ill sit and burn a spliff thinking bout how much a pound is And we'll compare results while your drunk and I'm high I think we'll both agree sobriety is most unwise Now when I wrote this I was faded fucker I can't lie So if it sounds a lil different I apologize But if your really tense enough to hear this shit and criticize Then you should cop a bag of weed and roll a spliff to get you high You outta should cop a bag of weed and roll a spliff to get you high You gotta should cop a bag of weed and roll a spliff to get you high {chorus}