Frosty

Marijuana caked on crystals looking like snowflakes
Resin all white like wedding cakes
More white and sticky than a marshmallow
This shit looks like it was grown by Sub-Zero
Or it could have been Fuzzy Wuzzy
Like where the fuck was he the North Pole
It really just looks like I'm packing up snow in my bowl
Look at this weed it's out of control
Look at this weed I'm raising the bar
Putting the nugs of Narnia inside a jar
Yours just aren't up to par
Guaranteed you notice the trichomes from afar
Never gave a fuck about where the pills are
I was growing outside when the weather was warm
But the plants seem like they were in a snowstorm
Real drugs make real people hit rock bottoms
Why does anybody pop pills when they just cause us more problems
Everybody knows that it's M-O-P
Marijuana over pills obviously
I'll be growing that frosty weed daily
Even though the 5-0 acts so gayly everything is gravy
Got trichomes for days white weed I praise
White weed I blaze the flowers have more white hairs than a wizard
It really looks like it was grown in a blizzard
Smoking like a true Rasta but I'm not from Jamaica
Thinking maybe the indica came from Antarctica
The dope with the frostbite will do
One might think somebody grew in an igloo
Frosted bud bigger than a baseball
Plants seem like they all got fresh snowfall
Buds better than any pill or alcohol
I don't even want to take Tylenol
Too many people addicted to painkillers end up dead
So why not try the greatest organic weed instead



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