[Verse 1: qonran]
Buy a ounce of the chronic fire
Then I break it down
Grab a wrap from the store
Then I roll into a blunt
Spark it up with a clipper
Filling my brain with this loud
Then i'm blowing out a big cloud
And its getting me fucked up
Fuck the law and fuck the judge
And fuck the governmental policies
Be trynna put us in a cell
For smoking on a natural leaf
What the fuck is that?
I won't let them
Take control of me
I'm gonna sit back
And toke on this tree
That is what they just hate to see

[Verse 2: qonran]
Popped a tab of acid
Got me thinking about the world
And about how all of these politics
Put my mind in a swirl
Shit is mostly way too tiresome
Our choices are starting
To hurl us to apocalyptic future
Can't you tell?
Destruction is the path we set
On the shortest trail to death
Most these people do not know
They got them stuck
On bullshit shows
Watch the tv in their home
And spend their money
On some clothes
Distract them from the real shit
That's happening all around us
[Verse 3: qonran]
Society about to collapse
Nobody should ever trust
The government and politicians
They only want all our bucks
Be taking our money to fill their pockets
They do not give a fuck
Bout the starving people in their country
Leave us all to die
Don't give a fuck bout our situation
They let the children cry
Did you know they have the cure for cancer
But they gotta hide
So they can keep charging top dollar
So we will just have to buy
They keeping sacred knowledge
To themselves
While they just steady lie
To the children in the classes
Of the schools where it resides
Speaking bullshit to the masses
Saying god is in the sky
I don't think there is a deity
I know its all inside in the collective consciousness
We go back to when we all die
[Verse 4: BAKER]
Where shall I go?
Noone wants me anymore
Disconnected from the world
I feel I'm bout to lose control
Did you know that where we go
Is so lonely for the soul
Break you down
Take you down
I think soon we'll finally know
All the ugly truth
Everything you know is crook
Break the chains that hold the proof
And let 'em know that you ain't shook
With the hook I make it work
Shake the muthafuckin' Earth
Put that quake up on the worth
And show that change is on the verge
Hold steady young fellow
'cause your time is coming quick
Don't regret the things you do
Or you will end up feeling sick
Fuck a bitch, never stop
You can't knock it, what I drop
Hold your head to the flow
If you're stepping where I walk
All this talking next to nothing in the end
So just hold your fucking tongue
And I will show you how to win