[Verse]
Stay home tonight, in need of a good feed
Music and good weed, now that's utopia
Criticism bout my lyricism that's my phobia
The more i smoke i swear i'm getting dopier
And I've been happier ever since I've been rapping I
Feel like i can achieve, close my eyes for the dream
Make that reality, take that mentality
And use it for my music never lose it or abuse it
Roll a blunt for when I'm cruising
Don't be a nuisance
Expand your thoughts and ideologies
Think for yourself create some prophesies
So that the prophet sees
And says "this generations full of prodigies"
So instead of t**n' in your Prada jeans
Maybe start working so that your father sees and feels proud and satisfied
Don't give up if you've been set aside, imagine what you're life could be
With motivation, that's all you need, that's all you need
Now pursue your pa**ion, fast asleep yet my thoughts keep flashing
Imagination is infinite
Infidels start to increment, implement the greatest plan
To bring freedom back to Iran, and yes it can be done overtime
We'll all be fine so smoke this weed
You seem stressed this brings relief
Let's retrieve all our bliss
You've got no problem that can't be fixed
Now you've been dismissed. Yeah you've been dismissed