作词 : Mark Hadley/Lando Chill
 作曲 : Mark Hadley/Lando Chill
Every day I buy weed
Like it’s any other grocery
Green kush gonna set me free
My serenity
So we gotta think critically
About the people in the penitentiary
Who were locked up for doing the same shit
Smoking some tree like me
(Lando Chill)
plant from the earth,
damn whatchu think it’s worth,
legalize the shit but give a damn if my people hurt,
drug war work,
Tricky Dick ran up on our turf,
put us in the lurch,
from Ronny Reagan,
on Bill we hatin,
no deal relating,
getting 5 to 10 while rich folk out here money makin,
prejudicial havens,
mass incarceration,
a plague to us black and brown,
Kim hold it down?
that’s some maturation,
be the tip of the spear,
whatchu hear ain’t what they saying,
commodify the herb that birthed the word dope,
m*******a smoke in my blood,
this what showed me love when a kid was down,
this bud took me ‘bove,
blow that smoke around,
just cut the red tape,
(yo)
and let the homies delegate,
(yo)
ain’t no heaven sake for making up for lost years
lost years…
lost years...
This for the kinfolk who caught up in the jail house,
This for the plant who understand who we all about,
This for the bud who gon guide us on the hardest route,
This for the change to the game we gon make it out.