Smoke Dope Get High Doesnt Matter When We die
chilling out or starting fights
fuck the police we have our rights
speak the words of a true rebellion
marching through the gates beside the hellion
kicking your ass as we continue on
we never rest til the stress has gone
rapping away in the ghetto streets
ya mates making up there own beats
all this done while we smoke this weed
til the munchies come then we feed
raiding the cupboards for food we can find
while your mate skin up and Grind
