I’ve been smilin’ on Stoner Island.
Bud’s been pilin’. The mound is giant.
I’ve been high, so why stop flyin’?
Kiss the sky without even tryin’.

Miss the signs if your mind is blinded.
Shine some light to expand your horizons.
Pick up a zip that has buds with good sizes.
Unwrap the enterauge, enjoy all the prizes.

Far from foes with negative thoughts.
Far from those who don’t like pot.
Smoke with bros. We’ll smoke a lot.
Most of my clothes have burn hole spots. My

pen is my friend, I’m equipped with 510. I
have a spare battery that I can always lend. ‘Cause
smoke is flyin’. I’m exhalin’ and sighin’. Tears of
joy I’m cryin’ while on Stoner Island.