4:20 Video (MV)

I can place myself in...

Sitting on a skateboard
Wondering if I should wade for it
Or should I take this Metro?
Who do I prove I'm grown to
The man who demands the cash
Or the one who is alone too?

I don't want to spread myself thin
I forget where I am when I'm traveling
Should I escape this plateau
This life is all that I know
Seeing others in the streets
Chasing and making their goals become attainable

Why can't I have my pot of gold?
Why can't I have my pot of gold?

Missing Athens
Catching up between classes
Seeing you come out the building
Squinting without my glasses
Living out the backpack
Taxi driving from the sunset
Get a hotel with the fares that I get

My alarm always set
4:20

My grandma don't know what ganja smells like
I sit in my room and get high
She says she like it
She says it smells nice

Incense burning black ice
Incense burning black ice

Bought it at the gas station with the wrap
Smoke my worries cause I know that you'll never come back
Leaving the matrix in time
What should I put as my inscription?
"I will battle on" like tat above my wrist say

Listen
There's no time to listen

Fed the violence with the violent eyed thugs
Never satisfied till they feel love
Till they build trust
Till they sealed
Rust, till their bones turned to dust
But for now we must
Repair ourselves from within just to win

Cause I can place myself in your mind...