fuck what you gotta say and fuck

fuck what you gotta say and fuck fuck what you heard it's me on a mission trying lite trying to stay high life right in the ojai sunshine good vibing all day every day until some stupid motherfucker trying to get in my way my lane stay the fuck off my highway it's my time to be dancing in the black rain on bright sunny ojai valley smoking them bomb trees bomb weed the finest weed that you ever did see don't forget about the tootsie roll you know that bomb hash made down below where all the big buds grow that's how I stay high stay lite don't trip you still catch me in the doing my dips dips real ripped real shit while staying lite don't trip but if you do I can the bombs buds grown in the ojai valley sun