As i toke on the joint i feel my lungs fill up with inpurities,
They take control and make me feel and think diffrently,
This shits just a tempory substitute,
Something to pry me away from the bullshit that surrounds me,
The crime, and the fighting, backstabbing anf general shit that fills the air from the crowds,
I wish these inpurities inside me would stay inside and never leave,
id rather stay in THC heaven then go back to the reality that surrounds me,
But these inpurities are meant to be bad... well so im told,
yet i feel so good, and my mind is free and happy
Then why is it bad?
They take control and make me feel and think diffrently,
This shits just a tempory substitute,
Something to pry me away from the bullshit that surrounds me,
The crime, and the fighting, backstabbing anf general shit that fills the air from the crowds,
I wish these inpurities inside me would stay inside and never leave,
id rather stay in THC heaven then go back to the reality that surrounds me,
But these inpurities are meant to be bad... well so im told,
yet i feel so good, and my mind is free and happy
Then why is it bad?
