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Smoking on a kush blunt Distant From the world No one seems concerned This world is cursed My shit rehearsed What a universe Shit needs changing Rearranging I'm aiming For da better We need to come together Or we'll never see a good day Meanwhile I member playin' hopscotch in the projects That's tha way it needs to be Facts As a matter of fact Just legalize weed So niggas can hand over they piece Y'all act like y'all fighting over an imaginary piece of meat Shit Da fuck is wrong with the world We need peace Good memories Good news on t.v. No more breaking and entering No more counterfeit money Lord we just wanna be rich turn the hood around And I wanna finally go fishing No more homicides robberies or suicides from bullies Just good vibes No more sad cries Clean the streets up And Work for your bucks Good luck