Against the whole world, boom, bam, bam
Your marijuana just free up my lungs
So the cannabis papers go down
Inna the Rasta compound, we all kings with a crown
And that is well known
I'm just tired of the lies dem a spread
And the news dem fabricating just to mash up your meds
Put on me headphones and go in a bed
And I lock up the girl while me blaze the eye creator
We simple like a ABC