My herb is what I need
It can load up my crotch in place
So I can set speed
Cultivate the herb, not kill the peel
So the seed will turn to my nerve
And eat my bread
Who's got the herb when I'm dry?
I wanna get some, yeah
Who's got the herb when I'm dry?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Who's got the herb when I'm dry?
I wanna get some, yeah
Who's got the herb when I'm dry?
Who's got everything I need?
I'm a fiend for the green sticky leaves
Man, I'm gettin' so
Who's got everything I need?
I'm a fiend for the green sticky leaves
Man, I'm gettin' so
Who's got the chronic that I like?
Right between the lows and the highs
Man, I'm gettin' so
And I feel like I could fly
And everything's alright, yeah
Everything's alright, yeah
Because it puts me in the right state of mind
It puts me in the right state of mind
In the right place
Listen to SDG listen and chat
I've heard you're a herb
I am smoke
I feel free like a bird
among the skies afloat
Sometimes it makes I cough
I am choke, clam or trout
And the ways that you keep on
put life fire on
Who tell you krótf �IN
So the herb-a list, fire on
At the beach
You found a little herb at the place of mine
Them search your eye and never found a weapon on my waist, that's fine
Nothing lie bout no prison time, nothing a fine
You have no right to pint your metal to my face, that's why
Oh, you beside my medicine and try to take what's mine
Now open your eyes and see what's mine




Don't resist the rest, now you wanna break us, fine
Charge your knife for herb, it's just a waste of time
Burden the crime, it keeps her in the right state of mind
So high
Keeps her in the right state of mind
Glows so high
Gives me so much pain
Who's got the herb when I'm dry?
I wanna get some more, yeah
Who's got the herb when I'm dry?
Who's got the herb when I'm dry?
I wanna get some more, yeah
Who's got the herb when I'm dry?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Who's got everything I need?
I'm a fiend for the green spaghettis
And I get them sold
Every day
I eat that
I ask for food
I'm a fiend for the green spaghettis
And I get them sold
I'm a fiend for the green spaghettis
And every day








Everything's so weird and I'm in a define
We'll be right back.