Church of Better Daze

A-one, two Yeah, let's go I was talking to a street corner preacher He said, "Man, I've got a few things I can teach ya Teach ya how to live in a righteous way Send you off to heaven this very day" He said, "Gimme that bag, son And make a small donation to the Church of Better Daze" He said, "First off, you gotta bust up just enough green Get it feeling good and fat, we're gonna roll ourselves a bat Yeah, that's right kid, we're gonna smoke a grenade Three and a half grams of triple A to the brain" He said, "This ain't no pipe rip, are you feeling alright, kid? It's the Church of Better Daze" C'mon Gotta roll it round 'tween your fingertips Shit this fresh, you're gonna feel it stick Tight along the sides and loose up on the end And if you screw that up just try, try again 'Cause nobody complains we are all the same At the Church of Better Daze He said, "Secondly, you're gonna light it up, flick, sip, puff Pass it along when you've had enough Share it with the crowd, don't let it hit the ground And when it comes back, just start another round It's a righteous campaign, we are all saved At the Church of Better Daze" Alright, alright settle down 'Cause on the seventh day, the Lord took rest Even the almighty need time to digest Everything that's going on all of the time Somewhere in the world, the sun is 'bout to rise But before I start my day, I always go and pray At the Church of Better Daze He said, "One last thing, before we part ways, huh You gotta follow your heart, make good art Call your momma, and work real hard If you never ever cheat then you never have to lie If you're in the right place, never ask for the time Son, you can blaze, and you can still get paid At the Church of Better Daze" He said, "We're singing the praises of the rock of ages At the Church of Better Daze" Oh yeah, it's bit of a haze But I'm feeling amazing at the Church of Better Daze Aw, man Time for y'all to play here Yeah, that's a good service