Verse 1: Mary be my stress reliever. On deck since we met and I've yet to leave her. Turn a quiet ass nigga to the best of speakers. That's only one of many of her special features. When a nigga feeling low she can get him high. Even help a nigga cope when a nigga dies. And to those that don't know but that criticize. Give her a try, she can open a nigga mind. Have you understanding problems. Helping you come up with some other plans to solve them. Level you out when you're mad as shit. And still get you locked up, now aint that a bitch? I break her down, then I roll her up. Then I hit it 'til a nigga can't hold the dutch. Repeat the process 'til I pass out. Me and my boo who only weighs a half ounce.

Hook: I believe you are a rainbow. All the heaven I need to see. You're the promise, everlasting high. And where you are I hope to be.

Verse 2 (Mikanix): Mary Jane fills the void in my life, she gets me right. So I hit it in the morning and then twice at night. Chink eyed, blurred vision, smoke circles in the kitchen. Reminiscing about times when they were worst than this. I light a Bob Marley splif and twist the cap of the fifth. And just pretend for a while that all my problems don't exist. I smoke it down to the clip after a dozen sips. This Henny Black and cousin it got me buzzing quick. And I'm lovin' it, like McDonalds commercials. So if you touch mine I'll put you on a walker like Hershel. Don't take it personal but please don't make me hurt you. I'm closer to my herbal than Richard Gear with gerbils. They strip and search you, I keep the pot tucked in the socks. Just legalize it, I've had e-fucking-nough of these cops. Imagine smoking weed in the streets without cops harassing. Then uncle Sam will want a piece of the action and get to taxing.

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Verse 3: She will have a nigga feeling like he's up in the clouds. You can tell from the smell we've been fucking around. Got my boo and a dutch, now I'm busting it down. When I hit it she be loud but don't utter a sound. Looking sleep from her lazy love. It's all good long as she gives me a crazy buzz. Didn't come from man, raised around bugs. Besides that they can only hate because. Still like a trick she stays with the next hustler. I know a few and I'm one of their best customers. Guess I can't get enough of her. I put her ass in the air like a muffler. Make my money for the day and then rush to her. Go to sleep to her and wake up to her. If you can't tell by now then you aint gonna see. Where she's at is where I wanna be.

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