I take a hit,
Maybe two,
I pass the blunt,
Off to you.

You hide it from mom,
Dad doesn't care,
Your sister's a snitch,
You hold drugs dear.

All is good,
All is clear,
My head is fine,
I'm good to drive.

You only smile,
You sometimes cry,
Because you were laughing,
This was a guy.

I am not sad,
I am not mad,
I actually get really, very glad.

"Drugs are bad"
"You'll **** yourself"
It's been four years,
This is my help.

You tell the truth,
You make new friends,
You hit a ****,
You make amends.

I pass out,
It's morning now,
I get my keys,
And i walk out.

I get in my car,
Heater on,
To drive home,
Let's play pretend.

I didn't drink,
I do not smoke,
Just woke up early,
And i missed home.

High is great,
High has no fear,
High is the best,
You should get up here.