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