Smoke 'em (feat. Kris Bentley)
Politicians and tycoons it's time for your brandy
Sucking down the poison like the devils candy
Condemning all of our pleasures as your drinkin from your booze
Alcohol is not a drug, haven't you heard the news?
That drunk driving Johnny killed a family of nine
While pot-smoking Frankie was driving just fine
Hypocrites separate the rich from the rich from the wine
When you made my decisions you crossed that line
You crossed that line you crossed that line
When you made my decisions you crossed that line
Now your gonna drink from it
We can work things out
We can find a way
This land was built on compromise, it's the American way
Just don't take my weed away
Pause now for the station identification
It's the sounds of the underground, you copy
Irie irie jah jah smoke em if you got em,
Tell 'em Kristopher Bentley
The father of our nation yeah he smoked a lot of chronic
Knew the economic value of some good hydroponic
We look up at the man as a hero ironic
When Clinton don't inhale call him unpatriotic
Let the bastards drink and not think with their mind
A sobering thought for all of you and your kind
Hypocrites separate the rich from the wine
When you make my decisions you cross that line
Sucking down the poison like the devils candy
Condemning all of our pleasures as your drinkin from your booze
Alcohol is not a drug, haven't you heard the news?
That drunk driving Johnny killed a family of nine
While pot-smoking Frankie was driving just fine
Hypocrites separate the rich from the rich from the wine
When you made my decisions you crossed that line
You crossed that line you crossed that line
When you made my decisions you crossed that line
Now your gonna drink from it
We can work things out
We can find a way
This land was built on compromise, it's the American way
Just don't take my weed away
Pause now for the station identification
It's the sounds of the underground, you copy
Irie irie jah jah smoke em if you got em,
Tell 'em Kristopher Bentley
The father of our nation yeah he smoked a lot of chronic
Knew the economic value of some good hydroponic
We look up at the man as a hero ironic
When Clinton don't inhale call him unpatriotic
Let the bastards drink and not think with their mind
A sobering thought for all of you and your kind
Hypocrites separate the rich from the wine
When you make my decisions you cross that line
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Writer(s): Mario Vilsaint
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