Ligt the match.
Burn the flour.
Leave behind all the wrong.
Why be sad (when) happiness can be bought for a little more than free.
Modern day, prohibition!
Are we men?
Are we children?
At what age can I choose how to live?
The only real drug problem is scoring real good drugs.
Haven't we learned our lesson?
The corner store sells finer scotch.
But whose got uncut powder?
We trust in what is ours, (dignity).
If God created plants and buds that I find and abuse,
Then who the fuck are you to judge me?