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Inside my head there's no one there to save me from myself
I burn it down, that marijuana she's my confidence
We touch the clouds, tell me now that this will never end
Back to my life of nine to five and constant bickering, no
Father forgive him, I'm a sinner
With no religion my mission is getting bread up
I put faith in a dollar like a church usher
Scriptures my demon forever chasing that green paper
Plus I twist up, blow it in the air
I'm polluting like a Mack truck in and out of gears
Used to mess with dimes as a beginner
Moved up to quarters and halves, lungs pressured
Stressing, I start steaming like im cooking
Exhaling the tension to la la land
Destination Bluntville, I brought my band
Sly stone with a loop, I engage with fans
To blow it down like me, in this world we see
Corrupt politicians, unnecessary politicking
They need to push their ears out and listen
This for the people who need to deal with their evil
Inside my head there's no one there to save me from myself
I burn it down, that marijuana she's my confidence
We touch the clouds, tell me now that this will never end
Back to my life of nine to five and constant bickering, no
I just punched in, already feeling like I'm boxed in
Till the time ends, know it's a grind still defying every hour spent
Slipped through every rule bent, fuck 'em
Plotting on the ganja, waiting at home
Plus my pretty little thing to touch and stroke
Relax and smoke, mind at ease like it's supposed to
Temporary hope in this system we slaves to
No fool I keep my eyes open
Even when they closed up from the green choking
On the lean often, head in the clouds where I be often
No dealing with the black roses
Wooden caskets and tax portions
The government, law enforcement with their gats pointing
Leave us alone, let us live
Free from the cuffs for a few leaves and stems
Inside my head there's no one there to save me from myself