By all means, smoke the blunt. But if you do so, be political about it. If you feel marijuana should be legalized, then stand by your view and do the do. I feel like 4/20 is a misconception to alot of people, especially for those who feel like 4/20 is an excuse to smoke weed and smoke in public. Yes, alot of people will smoke tomorrow to be cool and rebellious, but the main idea will most probably slip their minds.
I don’t know, I just wish people would have better knowledge of the events that could possibly change their lives. But apparently, ignorance always seems to get the best of the younger generations.
4/20 is political and revolutionary, not a means for loopholes and misguided rebellion.
Don’t let the cover fool you man, I ain’t no freshman! I’m in my own class man, I write my own passes! I hear the shots fired, yeah I see the stones casted! Look, my shit is awwready fire, don’t gas it!
Mary Jane, Mary Jane The way her deep purple-toned hair swish-ered around so sweet So eloquent, so delicate, she got me pushin’ forward never to retreat It was her green eyes that enticed me Ya see, her look was so inviting Her distinct scent fills the air with her aroma You’d think she’s heaven sent yet she could put you in a mental coma When I see her, I lust for her as her vision is embedded into my eye’s cornea To me, she was the sickest girl out there, iller than pneumonia She connected with me, thoughts she collected with me I was told I shouldn’t fall for her but it began, in love I was deeply Through my problems, through my pains She never said much but she always came — through for me And in no way could I refrain from her company I inhaled her presence At a loss of words, she slurred each sentence — I spoke, and sometimes I’d choke But her being with me was like a gift I can’t explain Like People Under The Stairs, she invaded my brain And I couldn’t complain even if I wanted to, She had my heart on lock and the key she threw But I wasn’t trippin’ ‘cause I didn’t mind her inside of me I used to think I needed her desperately I thought we formed a whole She connected with my soul As different as we were, we still synthesized And whenever I would gleam into her crystal eyes Mine blushed red as she toyed with my head Her essence I thought was a blessin’ When she alleviated me from the stressin’ When I went through the wire She was fueled by my fire We munched over lighter-lit dinners And due to this, my figure opposed to stay thinner We were just so comfortable with each other since we were both two sinners Yet she made me feel like I was a winner I liked wakin’ up to her pretty face Bakin’ in the mornings with our t-shirts on and panties laced For one thing, she was definitely down with the homies She never had me feelin’ lonely She told me that she would always console me, and hold me— Underneath her spell was where I dwelled And eventually, as great as she is I began to dismiss— those around me ‘Cause I started to become dedicated to her, medicated to her Leavin’ the most important counterparts to my existence in a blur Then, I began to splurge because this chick was so high-maintenance And as I attempted to maintain to stay high, I practically said goodbye— to my sanity With everyone tellin’ me on the side, that our relationship was pure vanity They said, “She doesn’t love you, you’re in love with Mary Jane. So tell me why when you’re not around her, you only think about your life’s pain? You’ve been losin’ more with her than you would ever gain, honey it’s such a shame.” I had no intentions of believin’ what everyone had to say I felt like leavin’ it to be in favor of my way Maybe I thought I was in love because she was never the one to judge But although this is contradictory, she was pretty blunt. She made me feel good like I knew she would The only one who was present when I felt completely misunderstood But everyone else could see what I could not I held my dome up too high that I needed to calm down before my head would become the size of a pot So I became stuck in the corridor of confusion, contemplating into deep thought I became too dependent on her and that became the reason for my distraught With her, I was truly nothin’. Without her, I felt like nothin’. Until I learned how to appreciate Nothing’s child Something Even though she took me on vacations to Mars I needed to come home to planet Earth No more gazin’ at the stars with her until I had found my own self worth. Although it was a hard thing for me to do, we just had to break up Until I could manage to live sober without her ‘cause with her I had no luck The funny thing is, after that, she didn’t honestly care I guess she was only in it to spread her legs for the company of me bein’ there She didn’t shed a tear or try to fight back for what we had But in the end, I’m glad I thought I was breakin’ up with the love of my life But legitimately I could say she was only the lust of my life Dedicated to feedin’ my strife ‘Cause with her, there was a difference between wanting and needing My dependence on her was the cause of my internal bleeding I was very much aware of where I was goin’ before I met her She was so clever, tryna seduce me into unpredictable weather I’ll get over her you know, but I do admit I still would see her on the low It could just be a high and bye thing… literally But I won’t ever need her anymore ‘cause the lust is gone Without her, it’s hard, but our love was all wrong See she was the only girl to ever make me question my sexuality— but in actuality, I pursued her, used her— and if we went on any longer, I would’ve abused her, I had to lose her But I’m spawning the dawning of a clean slate No more Miss Mary Jane on necessity’s plate. But I never said we couldn’t still be friends…