As I close my eyes and invision
A place were all potheads
Regardless of their race color or religion
HP to smoke in peace, lord I am wishing
If I die before I wake, to take me to a safe place
So in my mind o see this place
Were the smokers go to hang
And smoke their weed in peace
Even though we G's and smoke trees
We have a right to be at peace
Watch the world move at peace
A place were all problems are ceased
I am asking if theres a smokers mansion
If there is will they judge me
Like St John at the pearly gates
Or do I pay homage just to get in
A place were players roll at ease
ErL's the name, save me a place
In a place were chiming with my girl
And hanging with the gang
Can be done in the same space
All happening at one pace
At home, in my smokers mansion
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