Pipe Dreams

[Chorus]
Get your matches, smoke it up
Get your pipes and toke it up
4/20, get your zigs
Light it up and dream it big
Blowing kush, you blowing smoke
Got no faith, yeah, you don't know
Looking for some pipe dreams
I'm tripping on some good green

[Verse]
Faded like a t-shirt
Hit that bitch right where it hurt
Like sticks and stones ain't break my bones
But this don't feel right, this ain't home
I'm smoking green, looking green
Sick as fuck, yet spit it mean
Mary blow that smokey haze
'Cause there's no way you know this place
Slit these wrists, hit no licks
Wish my songs could get more clicks
But bitches ride that strap-on
Like they think they got it going on
(Bitch, please!) Get right out
You ain't got no fucking clout
'Cause you the same as me
We at the bottom where you'll always be