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Smoke up, do what you must do |
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Wake up, inhale the earth grown fumes |
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Higher than mountains, but oh so goddamn deep |
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The morning star we reach, think for yourself |
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And that's you, you times a million |
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Look around, we surround the fields |
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On guard for the perfection of the seed |
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Perfection of the seed |
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Perfection of the seed |
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Perfection of the seed |
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Perfection of the seed |
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Perfection of the seed |
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Try hard to stop us which you can't |
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Outnumbered by the |
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Marijuana camps |
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Larger than nations, |
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I can't name one without |
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Must kill the king of drought |
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Planting of pleasure, rising up, stretch towards the sky |
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Look around, we surround the fields |
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On guard for perfection of the seed |
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Perfection of the seed |
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Perfection of the seed |
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Perfection of the seed |
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Perfection of the seed |
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Perfection of the seed |
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This way of life has become an addiction |
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Despite right or wrong and their closed superstition |
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This way of life has become an addiction |
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Despite right or wrong, despite right or wrong |
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Despite right or wrong |
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Perfection of the seed |
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Perfection of the seed |
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Perfection of the seed... |
