Marijuana Money Maker Poem by Robbie Squires

Ive gotta joint to roll
Its gotta fee and we pay that toll
But its so fun, I feel so good
U try to stop it, anything u could
But to no avail everytime
There goes 10 bucks, burnt another dime
67 percent, toked at least once
try to ignore it for as long as u want
but u know that one day itll all change
the sin u call weed will turn into bank
now it seems strange
but u know all ur efforts will tank
a president that’s hit cocaine
u say were crazy
look in the mirror, ur the one insane
think about this
marijuana Americas new cash crop
itll happen no matter how many clips u pop
washington, DEA, the FBI all are pointless
face the facts, a new change is coming
weed will win, can u hear the drumming?