It's time to cut it out, give me the microphone I gag two policemen and close them in a trunk I take it with humor even though it seems unbelievable to me For someone smoking, I commit a crime A comic is much more realistic I bring you my ballistic report on the case with a rap in couplets I already know you don't agree, okay Tell me, it doesn't bother me, then I forget I must have shaved off a good part of my skull But I know that not many of you are still sane I have a truck full of seeds and a job to plant them wherever possible Problems? You want to do it? Do it big Do the right thing always and stop talking nonsense And then people go crazy I love peace and wish you well But you stop it for good Anyway, it's a plant, it works great Stop it and I'll stop it too Stop it once and for all Or this time it will get ugly Give me some tobacco, but not for smoking It's for a good cause, to use a euphemism No words, just actions, damn it Down with typical politicians, mediocre types and flat feet It's a jungle, clear agreements make long-lasting friendships I tell you, you need to stop it right away I'm scurvy, but with more pakos than a baboShanti Against a lawyer, I scream Oh My God like Michael Franti For a few grams, how many attack me But it's not a vice, I say it's a pleasure as long as I can It all started like a dream, I don't know when Since that day, it's as if I'm flying.
