Maybe you don't know
People call him Stoner joe
The only one
Fallen angel
Me as know we know
Like all our lives are a f*cking show
Part of that shit
Called society
I have a feeling inside who scream whit non stop
Can't sleep, can't rest, can't escape, can't stop
Tired to feeling like this all day and all night
No matter how hard I try, it's no use fighting
(As much as I try, useless is fight)
Dancing, rolling, smoking
No matter what about people is talking
Chill, peace, relax
I can be high with not not to much cash
Don't matter the money
I have a lot of time
I don't worry about guilt
I take on mine