[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