For no reason a seasoned splif was the first thing
One spring season while he's out flirting
Now he season in and don't need rehearsing
Esteem get a beating, life is uncertain
Ego need feeding, now the wants worsen
Beneath the demons he's a warm person
When he's not fiending, swearing and cursing
Behind the curtains, he's really hurting
And while his people don't even trust him at home
The dealer dem grin and cook the rocks down
And he without sin will spark the first stone
The feeling kicks in he's in the dark zone
Old friends walk pass going 'bout their own
As if he is someone that they don't know
Then the King of Kings lift him off the floor
Saying, "Life is a thing when you learn you grow."
