I snapped a load, watch it glow, glow, glow   Looks so fruity sittin' in my bowl   Thanks to Mary, Jane is my bro   Glow baby, glow baby, grow baby, glow     If you ask me how I'm living, my reply is 'I'm sold'   Smoked out, without a doubt   I keep a constant flow, of indo smoke pouring out my lungs   And you can strip to find a stash on the tip of my tongue   Marijuana, running through my veins   God's great gift comes in different strains   From the mainland (purps?) all the way to big island   Underground cultivation, yes I try to stay blasted   From to sea to sea, and I've also been known to plant seed after seed   Seven points on my flag when it's blowing in the wind   Prop 215 so let the games begin   Smoke as much as you want, Johnny Richter's everlastin   When you packin' a sacks, (??)   Your plants don't grow in that bud that be glowin   For once you have to ask, all the people never knowin     I snapped a load, watch it glow, glow, glow   Looks so fruity sittin' in my bowl   Thanks to Mary, Jane is my bro   Glow baby, glow baby, grow baby, glow     Yo, I can barely breathe, I need to kick a verse   The smoke's on my mind, and it's getting on my nerves   Observe, don't wanna look at my lungs   Shriveled like an old peach, pear, plum   Nicotine, I'd rather smoke some green   What does it take, and why do I fiend?   If I conquer this kick, I'd be crowned king   Wasting my money, four bucks a pack   Going out of my way for some dirt sticks at that   It's gettin to be crap, I'm all up out of wack   But I'm rowdy, I need to buy a patch   The dirty little camel is makin' me weeze   Go around to the castle where there's bongs and weed   I need to take a shit, got no time to think   There's a zong by the toilet, and some bud on the sink   Some bud on the sink, some bud on the sink     I snapped a load, watch it glow, glow, glow   Looks so fruity sittin' in my bowl   Thanks to Mary, Jane is my bro   Glow baby, glow baby, grow baby, glow     I knew a real stoner named D-Loc   Never went to sleep, smoked weed till the sun broke   Up all night with his pipe, puffin' indo   Evaporated herb, like (delapidating?) ozone   Sack after sack, after sack, now he's flat broke   About to get faded, take a toke, while the tape rolls   Kottonmouth Kings write rhymes on hemp stones   Daddy X don't smoke, and (??)   Save the best of the best, when pack it in the vest   You know the THC content you will never guess   Unless you invest, we can put it to the test   There's no stress for the cess, we all about the next guest   (??), now our minds spun,   We in a whole new place, lowered the lights   Bud stickin, laced, fruit taste, sticky   Nothing but dank, number one rank   No need to rush, sippin' buds by the crops   Those little red rocks in the hydroponic box   To keep the plants kissin, we got a drip system   Electronical device, liquid dice   (??) to the fullest and beautiful kolas   One puff, you clueless, to all you rookie smokers   (??) was stun, relation was won   We love to see our plants looki' pretty in the sun     I snapped a load, watch it glow, glow, glow   Looks so fruity sittin' in my bowl   Thanks to Mary, Jane is my bro   Glow baby, glow baby, grow baby, glow