I snapped a load, watch it glow, glow, glow
  Looks so fruity sittin' in my bowl
  Thanks to Mary, Jane is my bro
  Glow baby, glow baby, grow baby, glow
    If you ask me how I'm living, my reply is 'I'm sold'
  Smoked out, without a doubt
  I keep a constant flow, of indo smoke pouring out my lungs
  And you can strip to find a stash on the tip of my tongue
  Marijuana, running through my veins
  God's great gift comes in different strains
  From the mainland (purps?) all the way to big island
  Underground cultivation, yes I try to stay blasted
  From to sea to sea, and I've also been known to plant seed after seed
  Seven points on my flag when it's blowing in the wind
  Prop 215 so let the games begin
  Smoke as much as you want, Johnny Richter's everlastin
  When you packin' a sacks, (??)
  Your plants don't grow in that bud that be glowin
  For once you have to ask, all the people never knowin
    I snapped a load, watch it glow, glow, glow
  Looks so fruity sittin' in my bowl
  Thanks to Mary, Jane is my bro
  Glow baby, glow baby, grow baby, glow
    Yo, I can barely breathe, I need to kick a verse
  The smoke's on my mind, and it's getting on my nerves
  Observe, don't wanna look at my lungs
  Shriveled like an old peach, pear, plum
  Nicotine, I'd rather smoke some green
  What does it take, and why do I fiend?
  If I conquer this kick, I'd be crowned king
  Wasting my money, four bucks a pack
  Going out of my way for some dirt sticks at that
  It's gettin to be crap, I'm all up out of wack
  But I'm rowdy, I need to buy a patch
  The dirty little camel is makin' me weeze
  Go around to the castle where there's bongs and weed
  I need to take a shit, got no time to think
  There's a zong by the toilet, and some bud on the sink
  Some bud on the sink, some bud on the sink
    I snapped a load, watch it glow, glow, glow
  Looks so fruity sittin' in my bowl
  Thanks to Mary, Jane is my bro
  Glow baby, glow baby, grow baby, glow
    I knew a real stoner named D-Loc
  Never went to sleep, smoked weed till the sun broke
  Up all night with his pipe, puffin' indo
  Evaporated herb, like (delapidating?) ozone
  Sack after sack, after sack, now he's flat broke
  About to get faded, take a toke, while the tape rolls
  Kottonmouth Kings write rhymes on hemp stones
  Daddy X don't smoke, and (??)
  Save the best of the best, when pack it in the vest
  You know the THC content you will never guess
  Unless you invest, we can put it to the test
  There's no stress for the cess, we all about the next guest
  (??), now our minds spun,
  We in a whole new place, lowered the lights
  Bud stickin, laced, fruit taste, sticky
  Nothing but dank, number one rank
  No need to rush, sippin' buds by the crops
  Those little red rocks in the hydroponic box
  To keep the plants kissin, we got a drip system
  Electronical device, liquid dice
  (??) to the fullest and beautiful kolas
  One puff, you clueless, to all you rookie smokers
  (??) was stun, relation was won
  We love to see our plants looki' pretty in the sun
    I snapped a load, watch it glow, glow, glow
  Looks so fruity sittin' in my bowl
  Thanks to Mary, Jane is my bro
  Glow baby, glow baby, grow baby, glow