Из альбома: Blunted at Birth
Bleed from my pipe
Revenge on treacherous ganga
I will smoke
Breaking my buds
Sticky fingers my catharsis
I will toke
Into the lungs
Bong injects smoke
Stoned
The one that they got high
He will always stay fried
Plagued by the buds
I will smoke you
Filled in my lungs
Smoke at my face
The grisly resins went un-scraped
Until now
Deep in the hole
You are out of weed
But stoned
Choke on your smoke
Your brain the smoke cuts off
Then your legs
The one that you got high
Will smoke you this way
Scarred by the buds
I will smoke you
Killed by my lungs
I must smoke you
Into the throat
The smoke injects
Warm cloud sprays out
The aroma entices
Pull out your lighter
And let you watch
Shove the bong to your mouth
And light the batch
I watch you get stoned
I am released
From years of pain
You weed averted
My becoming insane
I am stoned
I have smoked you