I take a **** and my worries go up in smoke
It doesn't matter how horrible I feel
Or how damaged I have become
I take a hit, and the **** doesn't seem real.

It calms me
Rids me of my anxiety
I can relax
I can free my mind
Of all the clutter
That belongs in the gutter

Wake and bake
That's just how I do it
Ain't nothing to be ashamed of
Now I'm feeling lit

I'm higher than a kite
Up in the blue sky
It's beautiful up here
So happy I could die

I self medicate
No, I'm not a druggie
It educates my mind
No way life can be ugly

They ask me,
"Wanna smoke?"
I respond,
"You know it,
Then we blow it,
Eyes to show it."