Rollin Tree - The9th

All I needs an eighth of weed a peaceful place to roll this tree

a heap of green a cup a lean im fast asleep so heavenly

rollin blunts of trauma while i fill my lungs with ganja

steamin like a sauna take a hit off this nostalgia

retinals red from medical this vegtable's incredible

 

festival of eatables this strand is unforgettable

reefer at my leisure Mary Jane is my reliever

If not a eighth then a gram to stop this fever

Back in boondocks get some weed find a girl do the nasty deed

Shit be expensive get my own seeds

Other rappers write and it feeds there ego me

I write because people can see the truth

"Man he's uncouth" What did you expect

When you deck me in the face

throw me down and spray mace

 

Ill go back to the rollin tree

Here people talk about me

Sit there for hours

smoke that ganja feel like I got super powers

Meet up with my friend

We got problems hope shits on mend

That rollin tree is all I need

Its got scars just like me

What I'm tryin to say if u cant see

I hope we got a little rollin tree in all of us