Waking up the before dawn
My boys pa**ed out on the floor
Wake them tell them to get ready
Because we have another long day ahead
[Verse 1 J.C Jones]
Smoking circle with the team
Back to where it all began
3 months later back in the same spot
Difference is unlimited supply of pot
Out here for hours upon hours
Came in when the sun rose
It feels like time froze
Haven't stoped smoking for a second
Rolling bluntss and packing bowls
Pa**ing them around amongst the team
Immortal invasions will reach all goals
Were a group bonded together
Staying loyal to my team forever
Don't disrespect J.C Jones
Brave for life chipper jones
The sun is starting to set
Not leaving anytime soon
Might be starting to see the moon
Got half an ounce left
About a quarter of what we came with
Staying out 24 hours straight
Puffing gra** since 08
Go ahead try and hate
Getting baked is nothing new
Something we always do
Many are against weed
Those people are full of greed
Think they've got it figured out
I promise they won't succeed
Weed is a gateway to a great day
It can lead to great pay
Kesha will not lead to hard d**
But she can create hard love
My love her won't die
Without her I can't get High
Hard-time picturing a world without kesha
Difficulties would increases
Obstacles would be concrete
No way to turn my mind off
Flip a switch My head explodes
Past images creep up
My demons consuming
Keeping me in the same place
Tied down to a chair
House burning down
Imagine being trapped there
No escape
Sweat dripping down your body
Trembling and shaking
Burning down slowly
Watching your life end
Good thing this is pretend
Weed is a gateway to a great day
It can lead to great pay
Kesha will not lead to hard d**
But she can create hard love
My love for her won't die
Wiithout hercant't get High
My accomplishments would be vacated
This song wouldn't be created
Our team wouldn't be a**imilated
This life is just a simulation
Forever forgotten
Reminsant of Michigan in 94
Wasn't intending to scare
Trying to make people aware
Go on rants when stoned
This rant can't be postponed
Smoking down the last blunt
Clearing out my bowl
Finshed our weed as the sunsrising
This surprising
Weed is a gateway to a great day
It can lead to great pay
Kesha will not lead to hard d**
But she can create hard love
My love her won't die
Wiithout her I can't get High
Walking out of the trail
Finding the fountain of youth
Call it the holy grail
Go to the lot looking for my whip
Everything looks out of place
Movements are impaired
Time's moving slowly
Finally find the ride
Tell the team get in
Driving to the dealer
No one does it realer
Only smoke sour diesel
Throwing down for a few zips
Breaking out the hundred dollar bills
Not investing any money in pills
Don't seek those cheap thrills
Blood shot or bust