The System

[Intro] Yeah, it’s Young Korgy Here to talk about some shit that’s been pissing me off How people fucking judge stoners just for smoking a plant Who the fuck are you? Get off your high horse [Verse 1: Young Korgy] I fucking hate cops, spitting ‘til corruption stops Locced to the brain like Brotha Lynch, you getting popped Fuck your fake ass laws, they nothing but false I’m toking for the cause and I’m smoking on moss Fuck you liars and fiends, stoners walking the streets Public hitting the trees, mother-fuck the police Legalize, smoke dro and rise, enhance your mind And see the world through an eagle’s eyes Listen to their legal lies? You sheeple Illegal ain’t never been enough to stop my people It’s SRH, Stoners Reekin' Havoc We never wanting static, coppers bring it automatic Erratic and psychopathic they thinking we are But the truth is we just peaceful, gazing up at the stars Sipping up at the bar, pull the weed out the jar Young Korgy spaded and jaded, faded higher than Mars [Interlude] All this started because of a bunch of money hungry assholes Now you can’t even spark up a little bud without paying a fine And having your name slandered as a drug user Fuck that! [Verse 2: Temptationz] I tell ya one time, hop off my damn balls I just hit that face mask and I’m higher than Mars I might come down, but I really don’t wanna Only time I’m not high is when I drive for my munchies Nah, I’m fucking kidding, I’m smoking on forbidden And when I hit the ceiling then I’m always in the kitchen I only smoke that good, that loud and that Kush And when I hit that bong, I’m going dumber than Bush I’m a fucking Juggernaut, means I like to smoke a lot Damn the government, they need to legalize my fucking pot ‘Cause what I like to do is safer than most How is it even illegal? Can’t even overdose They use it as a scam, a reason to bitch You can’t smoke in public, ‘cause some faggots like to snitch So take the opportunity to jump off my dick ‘Cause I’ma roll these papers no matter what the feds say So what you know about waking high on a Wednesday? Let me just… Yo… Ha-ha-ha… What the fuck you guys know about that? [Verse 3: Young Korgy] I’m tired of this bull shit, toking on some good shit Copper rolls up, treats me like I’m packing full clips Nah, I just got a full bowl, and I ain’t in the mood bro Chill the fuck out, take a hit, that’s how you should roll Oh what? You don’t smoke? Me neither, just toke But you still raging, hotheaded, hot like a jalapeno All because some fat cats is worried about their c-notes Man, what’s the dealio? Don’t you know the system’s broke? Stoners next to murderers and rapists in jail And that ain’t enough to tell you that the system has failed? Man, you for real? Take your head out your ass, take a hit of this dank And see the world revealed