Burning Flowers

The more you accept herb is the more you accept Rastafari You dig what ah say We who accept herb Herb is not Herb is important But herb is more important to the people who no accept it yet because That is the reality, I mean we not selling them umm Ummm selling them something that you crave but It check it inna sense and me say Herb Herb is a plant I mean, Herb so good for everything Why, why these people who want to do so much good Baby Can I tell you something crazy I've been smoking with them ladies Lately I've been on a overdose Catching my trips cos I'm home alone Woah Maybe I could smoke one maybe Yeah I look so wavy Couple Rollies in my Bentley We can smoke it on the back seat Pussy, money, weed my medicine Yeah They inspire me Smoking got me feeling numb ayy I'mma do it for the fun ayy I'on know what's going on ayy Feeling like a unicorn ayy Yeah The shit is amazing shit feels like a trance It's driving me crazy I don't understand My head's in the cloud, but I can't feel my face Yeah We burning flowers, flowers Yeah (We burning flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers) We burning flowers, flowers Yeah (We burning flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers) I've got flowers in my veins, they give me powers (Yeah) I go high up high every hour (Yeah) I'm the proof that the devil is a liar (Yeah) He's a liar (Yeah) a liar, a liar (Yeah) Yeah Burning flowers, yeah we burning flowers (Ayy) Touching heights, yeah we touching towers (Ayy) Roll up and light a fire (Skussh) Hit the pussy for thirty hours (Pufff) Fuck with me then you ours (Uh) She wan fuck with the flowers Hit a spliff, get superpowers Stacked with greens, we've got grass Kiss a blunt, I don't kiss and tell Top floors, we've been there Roll with us in the jungle We sitting on the Pinnacle Black power like Jango Spitting fire like Sango Like fruits, she wanna go Where the mangoes Then the man goes Niggas stay dope like we dealing (Dealing) It is feeling, we killing (Killing) Sleep walking, we living (Living) The dream, we lost Now we winning (Winning) One mill on the table we scheming (Scheming) Niggas ain't no what we doing (Doing, doing, doing) Like gentle we mixing, we mixing (Mixing) She told me she miss me, she miss me (Ayy) We burning flowers, flowers Yeah (We burning flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers) We burning flowers, flowers Yeah (We burning flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers) I've got flowers in my veins, they give me powers (Yeah) I go high up high every hour (Yeah) I'm the proof that the devil is a liar (Yeah) He's a liar (Yeah) a liar, a liar (Yeah) Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Eh, yeah, yeah, yeah Mix boss