original piff

rather get high than get rich
rather have a dimebag than a tenstrip
better than oxygen,
better than heroin,
never breathe air again,
feelin better than i ever thought possible,
better medicine than youll get in any hospital
cuz all of their pills make you robotrip,
the blank white walls and the morphine drip,
i need a prescription to feed my addiction
but i dont want aspirin i want fuckin bricks man
cuz life without weed is like livin in a prison
with bars on the windows and no color television,
listen and youll hear the truth in the words im spitting,
the proof is in the life im living,
the cure is in the herb im hitting,
fuck capitalism, i spend my cash on the black market,
better be the best or id be walkin on a shwag carpet
burn like purple haze, original piff
blaze till that bowl is officially kicked
and pack it again cuz i dont give a shit
till im dazed and confused, im livin for this
now im passed out down on the ground with the lights out,
light up, pass it around and im high now
right now my ashtray is overflowing
and im overdosing but im still going
blowing smoke, inhale till my lungs turn black,
i like it like that, burn up my stash,
buy another bag, smoke another bowl
till the grass is ash and im fucking stoned