Burn it, cheef.
Spark it up.
FLASH-
click. flame.
Rip on that shit.
Toke on that stogue, and choke on the smoke.
Pause...
Hold it...
And...
Fuck, blow it out and do it again.
I love pot.
I will smoke it
Until my brains rot.
And more.
No...
Morer.
Yeah that sounds right.
I will not
Stop smoking pot.
Even if I get caught.
Or shot.
Or turn into a robot.
I really love pot.
I love it a lot.
I am a dot
In life's giant plot.
That's something I was taught
From the influence of pot.
...at 35 miles per hour.
...with tea and a.
I believe there's something
Beyond that sky of gray.
Rock steady
Everyday.