Heavenly Joint

Yeah, pull it in deep

Heavenly joint rising (hahahaha)

Rolling up the green leaf under grey skies Matches strike,

a spark to open up my blind eyes Smoke rises thick,

climbing up the stone wall Leaving all the heavy chains of earth

in a free fall

Smoke is rising to the sky

Heavenly Joint is getting me high (fire it up!) Weed is the

way to the golden gate Burn the herb,

erase the hate

Ascending up the steps,

floating on a white cloud Singing out the rasta hymn,

screaming it out loud Heavy metal thunder blending with the trap beat

Healing for the broken,

fire for the street

(burn

it down!)

Smoke is rising to the sky

Heavenly Joint is getting me high

(so high!)

Weed is the way to the golden gate

Burn the herb, erase the hate

To the golden gates... (hummmm)