The High Way - Fliptrix

Roll that spliff

Show love to the spliff

Everyone around the whole world

Loves the spliff

Mother Nature made it

So we gotta bun spliff

Bun Marijuana

Over throw the Government

Legalise it and farm it

Gotta spread the truth

It cures disease

Brings peace and laughter

Make you real haps

Creative and calmer

Never mix tobacco

With the zoogy

That’s the harmer

Its vapour or pure

Back rolled nice roach

Fat tings blowing O rings

Out my merkaba

Gonna get the munchies

Then I desecrate masalas

With chocolates for afters

Elevated state of mind

Floating by the rafters

Sticky ickys chronic

Mans in Bricky like

What the ras cuz

100,000 deaths each year

From prescription drugs

The total know in the world

From weed’s none

I’m bunning everyday

For thirteen years

I’ve never been better

Ever since a teen

I pledged to never

Give up weed ever

Better bill another zoot now

Get lean bredda

Bun up mad zoogy daily

Living for the chronic

Coz sonny it’s never failed me

Platonic with the friendship

It’s always there and it helps me

Book me for a show

Well then sonny

You’re gonna smell the

Weed coming out of my pocket

You know it’s OG, Kush

Blueberry the Cheese

I be smoking OZs

Blowing those ghosties

Comatose in zone

Conjuring the flows

Full of prose from a smoked tree

Jeheeze

I can’t even see my eyes geez

Floating on the high seas

Aligned with my rhymes schemes

Peak times round here

An O’s so pricey

But I don’t care

I take Mary out nightly

Treat her so nice

Wrap her up tightly

She’s smelling so fresh

I might make her my wifey

Piff’s on the highway

One toke and you’re irie

If you love the herb

Buss your peace sign high G