Jack Herer Lyrics

[Intro]
Nigga what the fuck is wrong with you
Making songs about weed what about the youth
Or do you just not give a fuck
Because your childhood sucked
And you’re feeling stuck
That’s some selfish shit
And you know that if they find this you might have to dip
Still I know you gonna gone and go through with it
Aye
[Verse 1]
First shoutout to this strain in my veins
When I let it take the reins it goes directly to my brain
And if you know me know I tried to fucking change
Man it took a little while until I’m solid in this lane
Now I remember them days of getting high
Under Michigan skies
Midnight just living life
Drop by Stevenson my old school
Look at what I went through
Slides made of steel
Yet the happiness was real
Aye
We don’t talk about them high school days
When we were red capped
That mad hat those fight you days
Cause nowadays I know better
This smoke never let up
This smoke lowkey be creating a forgetter
Shit
I got something in my throat
I stopped trying to be perfect cause I’m trying to just cope
Swear Corona round the corner any day I might just croak
Nowadays a nigga see me I just hit them with the soap

[Chorus]
Goddamn my pen got that stroke
If I write it down it’s going down I really am that goat
Feel like I’m Sasuke of the snow
In my hometown its 0 down that weather that we know
In my hometown that gas on 100 man thats Cam
In my hometown I really do be feeling like that man
In my hometown I really do be feeling like I’m back
In my hometown I really do be feeling just like Jack
Herer
[Bridge]
Ain’t no fucking error
Let me tell you first time
I had that sheer fucking terror
Homemade brownies I was downing
Pulled me underwater I can’t swim I’m drowning
On this good shit i can’t miss I dodge shit like Katniss
Before bliss it was like my heartbeat went static
But it never fucking did
I remember how it felt back when I was a fucking kid[Verse 2]
So let’s say fuck that
I love this new reality
I stay high to survive
Tell me if the love is real or just a fantasy
Trying to tell myself that this the right direction
Before I knew nowadays I’m just here guessing
My people and what they needed me to be for
Wish I had a C4 instead I see more
And fuck around with keyboards and street whores
Took a detour had Hasish in Egypt and shit
We tried some Minnesota
New York
And Buenos Aires
Michigan still gives the best hits
Cause the people
And the culture
And the vibes come like vultures
Aye fuck Uncle Walter
Aye fuck Uncle Walter
Wait I gotta take a fucking break
Cause this pen hit so hard I think my mind’s about to break
[Chorus]
Goddamn my pen got that stroke
If I write it down it’s going down I really am that goat
Feel like I’m Sasuke of the snow
In my hometown its 0 down that weather that we know
In my hometown that gas on 100 man thats Cam
In my hometown I really do be feeling like that man
In my hometown I really do be feeling like I’m back
In my hometown I really do be feeling just like Jack
Herer