Reefer Madness

Well if I'm being honest
I've got a lot to get off my chest
Well truly, always I've hated your set of friends
But am I being inconsiderate
As I sit rotting in my room?
When truly always, I kind of fucking you

Jackson Park reeks of the weed that you were smoking two summers ago
I guess it's time for me to go

While being plain and proper
I feel that I may have come off as an asshole
But you give what you get, so I probably am
And that's why I talk shit on the web

You got the whole city of Danville smelling like
You been hashin' around, but you don't wanna come down
The whole city's in a panicked reefer madness
Thank the asshole from the past with the very nice manners again



Credits
Writer(s): When Autumn Calls
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