Ismoke

I woke up high
I woke up and smoked my pains away
I smoke to release my mind
To release these pressures i smoke

Puffin this ganja
Exhaling these problems
Its so hard in the ghetto
So inhale if you got one
I smoke
Like a muhfu**in train
And i know its 420 somewhere i hope you doin the same
And i know that you will
I gotta break through these clouds with such a chemical trail
And i just hope you can believe it
And if only you could see the things i see could you conceive it
And then get back up tomorrow
Even though there's so much sorrow
That follows you around the world
(Sometimes its hard to get up)

I woke up high
I woke up and smoked my pains away
(And oh what a glorious day)
I smoke to release my mind
To release these pressures i smoke

Mr. President am i just what they say i am?
Son of a slave here to make the higher ups dividends
And can i be free?
Free as a bird
fly high to the Son
Hit me another blunt quick
I think I'm coming down

And the sounds start to all sound the same to me
When I'm hopin in circles for freedom

I smoke 1 in time of peace and 2 in times of war

I woke up high
I woke up and smoked my pains away
I smoke to release my mind
To release these pressures i smoke