Alicia McMillian - Green Herb of the Land Lyrics

I found out this life is twisted
Oh no, it's not a game
The Storm is sure to come and
When it pours it rains
I'm 23 Years old
I like to play guitar and get stoned
I like the way it makes me feel
I like the way it makes me deal
Green herb of the Land
Well, that's my choice of candy man
Mary Jane or Marijuana
You can call it whatever you wanna
Cannabis, Hydro, Ganja, Chronic, Krypto
Don Juan or Angola
Them trees make me Choke ah Choke ah
Afghani, Buddha, Rasta, Acapulco
Broccoli and Cheeba
Oh, How I loves my weed...ugh
I guess what I'm trying to say is
God don't make mistakes
What's wrong with something that
Grows from the dirt and makes us think
Well, Governments they make it illegal
Get caught and go to jail
Meanwhile, with War Criminals and Murderers
The system fails
Very Poppin Cherry Tree Lane Bueno Mommy
They're trying to stone me, but I'm already stoned Homie
In a glass house everything you can see
Well, you look at you and I'll look at me
A lot of the times we'll be smoking that stuff
For us one joint just ain't enough
Pass it to him, I'll pass it to you
Right here Right now it's the thing that we do
Green herb of the Land
Well, that's my choice of candy man
Mary Jane or Marijuana
You can call it whatever you wanna
Cannabis, Hydro, Ganja, Chronic, Krypto
Don Juan or Angola
Them trees make me Choke ah Choke ah
Afghani, Buddha, Rasta, Acapulco
Broccoli and Cheeba
Oh, no. I smoked all my weed up