Another burning joint, some smoke up in the nose,
Someone grabs it, now your pissed caused that's the last one rolled.
So make the best of the rest. I'll tell ya why:
Next time you grab my joint, my fist will meet your eye!

Weed makes you unpredictable
But if you smoke it right
You won't remember half of your life.

Don't take no photographs of me while I am high!
Who wants to see themself when they lost half their mind?
You, too, have been hungry for quite a long while.
And for your dearth you're not worth making me smile!

The munchies make me unstable,
Especially at night!
I hope my hunger doesn't turn to strife!