All
my
dreamer's put
your
hands in the
sky, One
time for the
bullshit
that you
came from worked
hard to
get away
from but
the devils
there and
you just
can't
seem to
shake em, Two times for them
long nights
that
you stayed
up thinkin
about
that paper
Crush
it, lick
it, split
it, light
it, blaze
up from the
mind of
a stoner
