poetry .. marry Jane . marry Jane is my main ...marry ..marry Jane is my pain .. marry Jane is my main ...take hit with a kiss an ..cry with the rain ... ........... marrys my diary ...taking her down to the blunt to pop her cherry .. chasing the claim to the blunt like tom an jerry .. I'm the main king that flows in rows like solitary. its all about that puff. puff. pass .. hit a t.k.o from the gas mask . the squad smoking like a Desail ...smoking it like its legal ..push an 8th into an exstendo an roll the sour dezial.. ...... call it a marry ..marry high weed so good ..it'll make you cough ..then cry ..don't loose your focuse as the roach approaches .. inhell real swell an super man hit it..cause its the dopest .. so high you just ghosted it .. trip out like where the smoke is .. bless the roaches like the pope did ..then roll it ...then smoke it .. .... marry Jane is main ..take a hit with a kiss ...an cry with rain .. Mary Jane is my main .. ..marry ..marry Jane is my main ...... stop an hit the gas mask .. cause that's the main gas task passing so many blunts ..an that's the one I passed last .. call me a straight alcoholic.. slamming through bottles faster than sonic .. puffin on that chronic.. hung over an astonished .. the hole drug stash is gone ....cause I'm on it . its ..1.shot 2..shot..3shot ......then your gone ..dropping liquor to your liver faster than jimmy johns .. every body keep calm .....an carry the marry to the blunt an keep puffin strong keep puffin on... take one rip from the bong .. O.G. smoking like cheech an chong