This is a song about "Great things weed does"

Lies, tangled with fiction

Now were does the sin begin

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Interjection: the heart is as the heart does/

Put up and smoke that weed,

Sometimes i think, what i need

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

Get their degree and become something great, does all right

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Does more if wallowed in sorrows.

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

So hopefully i would become great

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

I'll follow you like your shadow does

Ships that sail to distant places