[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