We get high, Day and Night..
To claim the strength, To climb the branches,
Of the Tree of Life (repeat)
I think it was fate, When I was handed weed and the pipe,
But I don’t blame her, I thank Mary-Jane, For where I’ve landed in life,
Standing strong, I’m abandoning bongs..
So long as the power’s still on, So I can vape what I make,
Baked, SB-MC, Still needs THC,
To turn the skill on, And sings songs,
Wake and Bake..
Now he’s thinking he’s strong, So far gone,
It doesn’t take long, Till he’s thinking he’s God,
Gave a wink to the Sky, Expecting the Sun to shut-off… What?
(God doesn’t take it on, it doesn’t take…)

I used to feel stranded, Standing next to the mic,
But someone, Would stand up, And simply hand me the knife,
But now, Somehow I’ve expanded my mind,
It’s a greater mass, But I checked the math, I’m no longer lagging behind,
Raising my status and standard of life, I test the facts..
And spit back, compact rhymes, From this massive mind,
Alone, except when I’m at home, together we’re tested,
But being constantly bested, Is a known fact of life,
Only stand, And stood up, When another man, Demanded a fight,
But I now know…
I know nothing, But, A brief glimpse of the truth will be fine,
For me and you, I can only see, Sweet Views…

At home or overseas, I don’t give a sweet fuck,
As long as you’re with me love seems to be enough, I don’t give a sweet fuck,
As long as your’e with me love seems to be enough,

We’ve got it setup, Ready to go,
Wherever we end up, Along this long road, I know,
When everything looks set to explode, You help me to let them go,
You steady my load…
Together we can let it be, After all,
All the best things in life, Are meant to be free..
So when I forget, and start burning my bridges,
Remind me I’ve learned, Its better to listen,
Head down, But eyes and ears up, Get on with the mission..
I know nothing, But, A brief glimpse of the truth will be fine,
For me and you, I can only see, Sweet Views…