is the smell of marijuana
got the drugs and the problems
feel like kurt in nirvana
jean denim and a red flannel
and my vans match the color of my bandana
i've been high for two weeks taking anything
exs hit me up they still wishin' for some wedding rings
only x's that we fuck with are the white bars
tryna find an urge to quit
but that's a find i find hard
i'm still feeling paranoid
thinkin' 'bout you every time
the drugs help me hear your voice
and i've been tryna find you
but i know i pass behind you
and you know i'll take your heart
as long as you be taking mine too
you gon' lose me on the next show
is the smell of marijuana
got the drugs and the problems
feel like kurt in nirvana
she say she love me whatever that is
do me a favor save that shit
she say she love me whatever that is
do me a favor save that shit
is the smell of marijuana
got the drugs and the problems
feel like kurt in nirvana
is the smell of marijuana
got the drugs and the problems
feel like kurt in nirvana
is the smell of marijuana
got the drugs and the problems
feel like kurt in nirvana