Buddah Soldiers

To keep this herb a crime
Make potheads pay penalties and fines
Is fucked, but i don't wanna wine
But you know every politician has blazed at least a dime...

Think masterfully,
Like buddah soldiers smoke that weed
Chill guruly,
Like bong tokes i crave a need
Chronic blazes
While i offer up praises
I ask why it grows,
But many wish it would die

To keep this herb a crime
Make potheads pay penalties and fines
Is fucked, but i don't wanna wine
But you know every politician's blazed at least a dime...
To keep this herb a crime is fucked,
But i don't wanna wine

Think masterfully,
Like buddha soldiers smoke that weed
Chill guruly,
Like bong tokes i crave a need
Chronic blazes
While i offer up praises
I ask why it grows,
But many wish it would die
It would die

But you know
Every politician has blazed
At least a dime
I ask why it grows
But many wish it would die
I ask why it grows, but many wish it would die