Why I smoke

Sick demented twiztid insane feelings in my brain.

Smoked a nice fat bowl out in the woods and now im feeling sane.

Dreaming of a better day, when fools admit their shame. 

People become free open their minds to the real game. 

No more secrets, no more lies.

All open books no need to hide. 

Just let it flow 

Don't keep inside those dark deep feelings within our minds

Just somke a bowl a blunt or bong

Inahle that freedom 

Sign a song

Just let time pass and dig real deep

Into your soul just sit and breathe

Release the anger hurt and pain

Regain retain strengthen your brain

Allow yourself to see truths still

Even after all the hell

Remember good comes with the bad 

To remind us of how good we had it 

Seems to be so hard to find

The truths within a single lie.