Yo, the day has arrived my friends
What a time to be alive, right
It's April 20th, 2024
Let's have fun, right
What a day
Celebrate four twenty puffin lah
Ironically, unfortunately
It really ain't as cut and dry
Entire industry got a nasty underside
But trust that I understand
You wanna get f*ckin' high
Yeah, I get it
I was there at one point
Happy on my birthday
I'd pay a penny for one joint
But what's coins
When the bud that you puffed
Was grown covered in stuff
You wouldn't want in your lungs
You wanna get stoned?
Yeah, I comprehend the process
Why you thought cess would save us all
Make us not stress
People see it like it's a plant
That was God-blessed
But in human hands it's profit
Not prophet
Damn, you tryin' to kill that cartridge
Give it 20 years
They'll learn solvents killed your cartilage
Give it 20 more
Then we may see our seedless weed
Return to proper ratios of THC to CBD
In cannabis history
We let it slide to unpleasant times
I bet my life this flower
Old heads wouldn't recognize
Consumers think legal means
Nothing left to hide
I guess they're right
If they don't question the pesticides
Ironically, despite all the harsh laws
Against it in modern times
In terms of American history
It was once quite the opposite
In 1619, Jamestown Colony Law
Declared that all settlers
Were required to grow cannabis
For the use of hemp to make ropes