RYD€R - Like Yeah

I be twisting something funky
And we puff it like it's nothing
Got this weed / chunky monkey's
Always got somebody struggling
But we love it....
It helps relieve so many troubles
And it brings people together
Or it keeps them in their bubble
Either way
If your seeing me in public
And you feel like meeting fellas
Pull a seat and breathe the lettuce
Deep inhale
Then you hold it like you stole it
Go for gold and fucking own it
Cuz you know that you're a stoner
Like yeah

I'm a stoner and I'm proud
Always smoking it out loud
Hard to see through all the clouds
Like damn
Somebody open up a window
Someones choking, least I thinks so
I can't see nuthin in this smoke
I said damn
But its so much better than the other
It doesn't get up in my budget
And I can get everything done that
I have to
Without me losing self control
Or digging further in that hole
Causing more damage to my soul

I said I'm twisting something funky
And we puff it like it's nothing
Got this weed / chunky monkey's
Always got somebody struggling
But we love it
It helps relieve so many troubles
And it brings people together
Or it keeps them in their bubble
Either way
If your seeing me in public
And you feel like meeting fellas
Pull a seat and breathe the lettuce
Deep inhale
Then you hold it like you stole it
Go for gold and fucking own it
Cuz you know that you're a stoner
Like yeah

I be rolling up the cabbage
Yeah you know that it's a habit
But it's my only bit of baggage
That I carry (light work)
So I'm sticking with the weed
Maybe I'll quit the nicotine
I'm having real vivid dreams
But Im not sleeping (I'm wide awake)
I slept for most of my life
And It kept me dormant inside
If I get poked I'm a fight
Better be ready
If you see me holding a mic
With a joint / that is overly sized
I'm a tell you openly why

I've been blazing everyday it seems
To be a man with no worries
But this world is built off slavery
Evil taking land from overseas
Were earning just to pay for things
Like bills and gas and groceries
So Im burning through the bags of green
Like Peter pan / I won't need wings

I'm twisting something funky
And we puff it like it's nothing
Got this weed / chunky monkey's
Always got somebody struggling
But we love it
It helps relieve so many troubles
And it brings people together
Or it keeps them in their bubble
Either way
If your seeing me in public
And you feel like meeting fellas
Pull a seat and breathe the lettuce
Deep inhale
Then you hold it like you stole it
Go for gold and fucking own it
Cuz you know that you're a stoner
Like yeah

Written by:
Ryder Burroughs

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