running right through you to a place i once knew, now i choose to do what needs to be done to achieve life long prosperity, longevity, who knew that inevitably a stoner like me would tell the world that i got what they don't taught, ha, you think you can't hit the spot like i got, if only you got the hot tricks to make life sick, get jiggy with it and spit a 'lil bit, never admit to quittin' it, hit the pedal to metal and get that shit, money pussy drugs, high on life is what you make it, hugs and affection are a separation of life's lesson for survival, but to spread my word so that even eternity will one day of heard, i will have to find the name of the girl i refer to as her...