I think god smokes weed And he was high when he made me I can feel it in my DNA I think god smokes weed And he was high when he made me And I think he gave up halfway
Before I was complete, as I understand God was making a mess of the man he planned In the face of defeat, he smoked a helping hand And said, "I'll just put him in a reggae band" I feel it in the beat when I'm on the stand I feel it in my feet when I'm in the sand I see it in the sunsets that might expand Into your mind, so you'll understand...
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Back in Catholic school, to my memory They made me feel (like) a fool through humility They said that god's infallible consistently Except for that one time he dropped that seed I hear that god's in you and me and all we see Assuming all the actions of my own body If that's the way it is, then you must agree Every time we rock the ganj, so does he Read more at vk.com/big_mike_21