Self Labeled Pothead
Self labeled Pothead
Sittin on the curb
smoking my herb
A menace to society
a deviant to the propriety
sittin calm cool n collected
while my car is illegally inspected
if found, as little as a seed
I get hit with possession of weed
I could do more time
For possession of a dime
Than someone caught on tape
And convicted of rape
A world of injustices and im caught in between
Cant toke my pipe in fear of being seen
Who has the right to choose for me
Im gonna smoke my herb! just let me be
We are no longer a minority
Infact we may have majority
So let it be known
Theres nothing like home grown
You too have a choice
Let the world hear your voice
I will continue to hit this joint
Just to prove my point!
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