Smokers Anthem Lyrics

I think people think I'm bad for fucking up my lungs

To be honest I don't give a fuck about them

You ain't know the struggle man you ain't know the pain

Anxiety, depression, appetite is what I gain

Yeah

Cause we light it up and the smoke relieving when I choke

Habit what's sustained cause I get it for the low (oh)

Riding in my Honda high so I'm going slow (woah)

I'm on cloud 9 cloudy vision what I know (yo)

Yeah

Let me run it back

I've been smoking since I'm sixteen

Growing up and growing pack I've been having vivid dreams

Since a teen I believed I would make it big

Cop my own blunts rolling up got a rig

Had to hide it from my mom she could smell it too

Remember smoking on a hill sunset in my view

Recording music writing rhymes that's the shit to do

Whoever blew the loudest cloud was the coolest dude (true)

Now my smoking chronic

And the gas and I platonic

The rap and weed iconic

Man I'm blowing clouds atomic

And now my smoking chronic

And the gas and I platonic

The rap and weed iconic

Man I'm blowing clouds atomic

Yeah

Amazing economics

Cause I like to be exotic

They call me joe exotic

Cause my life be episodic

They knowing that I'm about it

Cause I make the moves and plays

I paved my own way confidence is on display