Believe it or not, I swear I'm just a human being.
Don't stop ever loving me, you can always smoke with me.
Off in the coupe, spreadin' the loot with my family and friends, and my closest of kin.
If we were born knowing everything, what would we do with all this time on this earth?
If we dont heal our own hood, who will?
Smoke that herb and clear your mind.