Leaves of green With edges serrated Lessons to glean From your bud - not faded

Cuz "faded" implies A degree of stupidity So I prefer "high" When Mary Jane visits me

Important are the words we use So as a community, let's wisely choose

We can say stoned and we can say blazed We can say high, even turned up for days

But here's the thing we must understand That stigma exists for our favorite plant

Though fair, it is not It's the hand we've been dealt If the ball's in our court, it wont be dropped Cuz the goodness of bud can be heard, seen and felt