1st Verse
Breakout the weed roll it up get it started I really want to smoke until I get retarded packing up a pipe again and again feeling really high like Willie Nelson I’m ready to lift off and glide taking a hit and another hit then I got to pass it to the left side high grade every day I’m pursuing sparking up a jay that’s what I’m doing smoking up every type of weed from smooth to harsh like Randy Marsh but the feds and I all clash and we both talk a lot of trash because I got a personal stash burning cannabis in a flash like jet fuel I was getting high all through high school always coughing and choking because I am toking mad greenery feeling like a true ganja man like I am Rocker T believe me or not I don’t do drugs I just smoke those fat nugs I won’t be stressing when cannabis is in my possession because I got a pre-packed pipe on standby I’m going to get high until the day I die
Chorus
If you get high then you get why I got to stay high just to get by take another hit then I’m off in the sky better grow your own supply cut another clone making the weed multiply everybody really wants to just get high if you get high then you get why I got to stay high just to get by take another hit then I’m off in the sky better grow your own supply cut another clone making the weed multiply all about that life and I won’t run dry If you get high then you get why I got to stay high just to get by take another hit then I’m off in the sky better grow your own supply everybody really wants to just get high
2nd Verse
Take another hit for the working man always getting good and doped up when I can rolling up a doobie again and again staying really high like Woody Harrelson staying on the grass getting high is my passion taking a hit and another hit then I’m passing hippies and I get high whenever we are just like Harold and Kumar you never know when you might see the police they want to lock you up and they don’t want to release so I got a bag of weed trying to keep the peace I’ve been under the influence ever since I was a teen you must be high if you don’t know what I mean everywhere I go I always smell like smoke I’ll be at the hash bash until I’m broke taking a bong toke and another toke smoking up everything even the roaches sick of hiding all my sh*t when a cop approaches high citizen giggling like I am Seth Rogen because I got a pre-rolled primo joint on standby I’m going to get high until the day I die
Chorus