Do you ever wonder and say what is the point,
Why can’t I just sit back here and smoke a joint,
The fact remains and the truth is this,
If you wanna smoke some chill and enjoy the bliss,
The option is there for everyone to take,
Roll that shit up and have a break,
Who are you to judge me for my choice?
I choose to smoke and I say it with my voice,
Whichever way I choose to live,
Smoking that shit gave me the option to give,
Yep I did it, I gave it to my friends,
To everyone I know and all around my ends,
See I was the man and I had the weed,
A humble individual just supplying a need,
The need for freedom inside the mind,
Is what smoking helped me really find,
Getting in touch with my mind and soul,
Smoking that shit made me feel whole,
See smoking that shit made me understand myself,
Made me stop look and check myself,
Even when some of my friends said you’re going to wreck yourself
The difference is now, that I made myself,
Made the choice to be myself,
Am doing my shit all by myself,
Now those people who used to curse me for smoking,
Are not laughing any more, cos its me that’s joking,
I’m the guy didn’t have a plan,
You’re going to be f***ed smoking that man,
Hold on a second Stan,
See there’s a man or woman taking care of your plan,
On how much you earn and how much holiday you can,
Take a break Stan, in fact take two,
Light it up and see what it can do for you,
See I made a plan, while you thought I was high,
On how to full fill my dreams and reach the sky,
That’s why today, I can proudly say I did it my way,
I’m a smoker, I’m a joker and most of the time I’m a provoker,
Of the truth Ruth, which is why I say what I say in the way that I say it?
I came I smoked and provoked light that shit up.
Copyright 2009 Dizzy Tailor. All rights reserved. Reprints only by written permission of author
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