Tell me how you doing, feeling good like a pot of stew
Yes I'm with the crew, smoke a rice for all the roofs
Now we in the mood, clap a boss but it ain't no flu
I and I and the earth, right now we congruent
Pass me the light, let me make the ting fluent
Body land, plants, me can see right through em
So just like night, me set me goals then
And me say ease, still just arise to the occasion
Me have the herb in every single location
It is my job, my hobby, my vocation
And I ain't the same one to blame