Marshal respect for their brains
It's all fine
When the something gets out of control
Someone whispers in my head
Find out something rolled up
And smoke it to fucking death
Burning, turning, searching, learning
Burning, turning, searching, learning
When the something gets out of control
Someone whispers in my head
Find out something rolled up
And smoke it to fucking death
Oh yeah, I want to hold your hand (you, ganja)
Oh yeah, I want to hold your hand
Smoking joints all day
It's the points you know what I'm saying?
Now we got no gods to pray
Only thing we can do is live today
I want to hold your hand (you, ganja)
I want to hold your hand
Check the seat of emergency
You don't have a time to smoke sensi and feel irie
Kick 'em, use your liberty
It's better than die in misery
Don't take medication (keep the motivation)
No conversation (no reservation)
Believe yourself and forget the information
Listen, this is the heal of the nation
Listen, this is the heal of the nation
I want to hold your hand
I want to hold your hand
