[Intro: Young Igi]
I don't worry about life, cuz it will get me anyway
Until I can, I'm happy, If it will get bad then it will be bad
I know that close ones leave and we stool like bread
The most I want is for you to have your own mind

[Chorus: Young Igi]
I want THC from Sativa, not from a synthetic copy
It's what I create verses after, you run away from me
I want THC

[Verse 1: Young Igi]
Mr cop looks in my trousers probably expecting plants
He wants to take me to the station, I ask him if we're even adults?
So many people smoking it, that it's hard to chase all of them
If everyone would pull out a join then practically they wouldn't be able to catch us
If you only feel free, change the word dealer into a farmer
Cuz I want to smoke here, and not get out of Poland

[Chorus: Young Igi]
I want THC from Sativa, not from a synthetic copy
It's what I create verses after, you run away from me
I want THC

[Verse 2: Young Igi]
I'm an everyday patient, I imbibe the medicine
If someone close is sick - I fuck the law and go with the heart
If oil helps with cancer - why do I have tied hands?
Simple matter, I want what helps - let's smoke this heavily