See, I'm a marijuana soulja,
smokin on the douja...
(smoke weed everyday)
seven roaches in the ashtray...
seem like all I do is pour
up and keep blazin...
"I'm high as a cloud,
and I'm floatin like a parade.
full of that high grade,
I stay on that purple haze.
My mind in a daze,
I ain't been sober in days,
from all punch that
I be pourin' and the blunts that I blaze.
Remember back in the days,
I ain't lean, smoke, or sip.
But things changed a bit, now-a-days I'm lit.
See, I started after highskew, and now
I can't quit. Watchin ol' skool,
it taste soo good when it hits the lips.
I'm floatin like the mothership,
higher then mars. gone offa couple handle bars,
I see stars, gone offa couple loushes,
jammin that dude deven,
I wonder what pac, and pimp c talkin about in heaven.
I'm flyin in the gorgia down antwan dry,
but if the laws catch me swervin,
I'll be gone for a ride,
feelin' soo good inside, so high indeed,
with no sticks, no seeds,
just some indo leaves, now breathe...
Deven the Dude-
I wake up in the mornin...
pour up a cup of coffee,
take a pull on this toffee,
now I'm off to have a good day,
bless to have another one