Step outside, there's so much
And hardly nothing else
I can't decide, do I need help?
Or should I just let it ride?
(I do kinda like the high)
It feels like something's on top of me
Peer-pressured to just sleep and sleep
I roll my eyes
And nothing helps
Let's take that ride, i love the trip
"You need to decide"
My mind I want to shut it down
Who's it that ails and does not indulge in the salve?
Oh, you mind?
So what if it's weed?
Step outside and broaden the mind