[Verse 1: Van Gar V]
Listen
This is an intro, a perspective so intro
Lookin' at myself, lookin' through my window
There's a window to self, it's called smoke that indo
Do it yourself, get high, don't limbo
Don't smoke pretendo, listen close, catch lingo
Put it in a bong if it's strong, then go
Put it in her thong then put it in her throat
Maryjane, you know
I stay the same and so
Not the same hydro, change strains like I change my flow
I did it right there and you didn't quite catch it
Like an egg on cement, you didn't quit hatch it
When god invented weed he intended for you to match it
He smokes it too on cloud nine, like a matress
Now I'm Gandhi