Every man fi just light dem weed come mekwe smoke it on di regular
And it don't matter where we at you bring the weed back to America
High Times Magazine did an interview with the editor
Did an interview in person so we don't need to talk on a cellular
This shit is bigger than me, don't prosecute the messenger
Been distributing large portions of dro since the days of cresidents
Got a bitch name Jessica that would challenge any competitor
And come back with the highest grade of weed the hell with the replica
And when my grandfather passed he left me as an inheritor
Of about seventy acres of farm land of the best sensimelia
And nuh matta how dem a try di whole a dem know seh dat we caan dun
Although dem a mek noise dem seh dem love di smell when di weed a bun
Yo! And if you need the cush it's easy you know where to come
You a out of towner or local no matter where you and your people from
I got 'em in eights, quarters and halves I give you a couple pounds
And splurt wheneva yuh see police come around
