Poem

rollindankup:

STONERS LIVE AND STONERS DIE.

FUCK THE WORLD, LETS GET HIGH.

POTS A PLANT, IT GROWS ON THE GROUND.

IF GOD DIDN’T LIKE IT IT WOULDN’T BE AROUND.

SO DRINK A BEER AND SMOKE A BOWL.

SO PARTY HARD AND ROCK N ROLL.

TO ALL YOU PREPS WHO THINK YOUR COOL.

FUCK YOU BITCHES..

STONERS RULE!