Stash

Plant a seed, watch it grow We're going to reap what we sow Yeah the earth she does know She lets us grow what we grow Yeah the days they are long Make you grow up to be strong Yeah my woman she will bloom All the buds we'll take soon 90 days, 90 nights, we'll wait for the light It will change to the twelve, then to ten it will go When it hits the ten, we are near heaven And the time it is ripe, to take all her life Cut, cut down. Hung, hung upside down. Cure, cure her. Then, then the wait. Cure, cure us. Then, then the smoke. "The Mother grows it, we take and smoke it."

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Yeah the sun it rises in the east everyday You can see it's the same then you'll see it my way Yeah the sun it sets in the west where it grows Yeah the best I heard dreadlock man he say so There they sit at the foot of the mountain Taking hits of the sacred smoke, Fire rips at their lungs Holy mountain take us away, "Born in the Promised Land At the base of Mount Shasta."

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

"The #1 cash crop in all fifty states. Red, White, and Blue Buds forever."

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

"The right of the people to be secure In their persons, houses, papers, and effects, Against unreasonable searches and seizures, Shall not be violated, and no warrant shall issue, But upon probable cause, supported by oath Or affirmation, and particularly describing The place to be searched, and the person Or things to be seized."

There they sit all alone, Up she walks and she asks Can you help hide me From the man he wants to take My house where I live in the park everyday On the Grog you see what I see Hey you kids do you smoke yeah smoke marijuana Yeah we do come with me we'll drink from the cup You will see all the visions that I see on the Grog In the park you will see what I see Hey there Grog Lady drink with me I want to hear the stories of misery All the junkies with needles in their arms Dead in a heap, "Tea time with a homeless Woman in Golden Gate park."

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

Harvest comes Purple Kush Herbal Infestation "Loved by all, the peak of Every stoner's existence."

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

There he sits behind the bars they put him in Waiting for the day it all begins When he can take another hit again It's his right by birth of the mother earth She grew you me and the weed Now it's time to take up arms and fight Prisoner of war, Prisoner of war "We're all in a war. Whether we like it or not."

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

Fuck 'em all Smoke Smoke Smoke Smoke

Submitted by NecroLord — Nov 09, 2025