Divert - Soul

My body, my soul
My body and my soul are full of fuckin' hate
Jump, start

Fuck the police cuz they just disobey
Every rule in fuckin' game they play
Beating again and again and again
The cure maintains
Strength beyond straight
Smokin' blunts, plants, nature calls
Spiritual need, weed is for my soul
This therapy is just a fist of law
So fuck all the cops, justice, you and your
Reality, prosperity, law and order, country
This is not my prophecy, destiny, my own way, prosperity
Smokin' feel like I'm a stranger, my soul
Smokin' feel like I'm a stranger, my soul
Smokin' my soul

Written by:
Vladimir Petrović

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