Holy Tree
If you don't smoke with a passion you're not of my type
If you don't smoke at all, don't judge what's in my pipe
You only hate trees cause you follow the hype
If you follow the hype, then you wasn't taught right
Man I damn near been smokin' my whole fuckin' life
That shit opened my mind and revealed me the light
Got connected with God when I took my first flight
That's when I knew I was gon' be alright
And this tree done higher my conscience
Don't follow that nonsense
This flower of life is too complex
But it help me understand my own concepts
And I don't follow these preachers
I don't follow these churches
I don't follow religions
I follow who gave me purpose
Homie what the fuck is you sayin'?
Don't say shit you if you ain't payin'
I'm vaping up then I'm praying
I don't fall for what they portraying, nah
I don't do drugs, I smoke weed
Call it that, I just don't agree
Legalize, fuck the police
This God's herb, my trees holy
(Ugh)
If it wasn't for
I wouldn't be
I'm so thankful
I found the key
If you don't smoke (That's cool)
Just don't judge me
I thank the Lord
For his Holy Tree
This Holy Tree (This Holy Tree)
This Holy Tree (This Holy Tree)
This Holy Tree (This Holy Tree)
This Holy Tree!
This Holy Tree (This Holy Tree)
This Holy Tree (This Holy Tree)
Now slowly breathe (Now slowly breathe)
This Holy Tree!
I smoke trees like I rap songs
With ease nigga...
Said, I smoke trees like I rap songs
That's my expertise nigga!
Legalize, man they will
Give it time, man they will
Heavy dabbin' I'm still
This my medication, I'm ill!
Real, ill still make a mill
With my lungs, full of kill
Fuck how you niggas feel
Imma be in this bitch
Long enough to make a billion
That's how I'm feelin'
The youngest in the fuckin', building
I'm fuckin' Grealin', that's Greal shit
And, I don't need none of y'all
I only need God
Don't need no friends
It's Gonz against all odds
I stay blessed, never lose my focus
Like Ponyboy, boy I'm staying golden
They call me Said, but my words in motion
Got my third eye watchin', got my chakras open
Never hold my thoughts in, I be so outspoken
Give me what I came for, fuck yo fame and fortune
I know where I'm headed, I know where I'm goin
And on my way there, I'm gon' stay smokin'
(Holy Trees)
If you don't smoke at all, don't judge what's in my pipe
You only hate trees cause you follow the hype
If you follow the hype, then you wasn't taught right
Man I damn near been smokin' my whole fuckin' life
That shit opened my mind and revealed me the light
Got connected with God when I took my first flight
That's when I knew I was gon' be alright
And this tree done higher my conscience
Don't follow that nonsense
This flower of life is too complex
But it help me understand my own concepts
And I don't follow these preachers
I don't follow these churches
I don't follow religions
I follow who gave me purpose
Homie what the fuck is you sayin'?
Don't say shit you if you ain't payin'
I'm vaping up then I'm praying
I don't fall for what they portraying, nah
I don't do drugs, I smoke weed
Call it that, I just don't agree
Legalize, fuck the police
This God's herb, my trees holy
(Ugh)
If it wasn't for
I wouldn't be
I'm so thankful
I found the key
If you don't smoke (That's cool)
Just don't judge me
I thank the Lord
For his Holy Tree
This Holy Tree (This Holy Tree)
This Holy Tree (This Holy Tree)
This Holy Tree (This Holy Tree)
This Holy Tree!
This Holy Tree (This Holy Tree)
This Holy Tree (This Holy Tree)
Now slowly breathe (Now slowly breathe)
This Holy Tree!
I smoke trees like I rap songs
With ease nigga...
Said, I smoke trees like I rap songs
That's my expertise nigga!
Legalize, man they will
Give it time, man they will
Heavy dabbin' I'm still
This my medication, I'm ill!
Real, ill still make a mill
With my lungs, full of kill
Fuck how you niggas feel
Imma be in this bitch
Long enough to make a billion
That's how I'm feelin'
The youngest in the fuckin', building
I'm fuckin' Grealin', that's Greal shit
And, I don't need none of y'all
I only need God
Don't need no friends
It's Gonz against all odds
I stay blessed, never lose my focus
Like Ponyboy, boy I'm staying golden
They call me Said, but my words in motion
Got my third eye watchin', got my chakras open
Never hold my thoughts in, I be so outspoken
Give me what I came for, fuck yo fame and fortune
I know where I'm headed, I know where I'm goin
And on my way there, I'm gon' stay smokin'
(Holy Trees)
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Writer(s): Paul Gonzalez
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