Weed smoke we toke, till we hardly talk
This is where revolt meets open mardi gras
Basically sums up the whole song, we smoke so much that we can’t even speak coherently and shit just “ Ugggghh…naaachoooss” like fucking zombies,but at the same time this is where the line between people rioting in the streets and “Mardi Gras”(a giant parade where people dress up and have a fucken ball, and women show they titties for beads), blurs. Making liberation and insurgency a party. ISSA PARTY ISSA PARTY ISSA PARTY AAAAAYYEE!!!
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