Released on September 29, 2017

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[Chorus]

We wanted a thrill

We wanted to feel

Like we had Hollywood mills and that's ok

We wanted to chill

We called up our dealers

Then we got us some pills, it ain't no thing

We gotta rebuild

We gotta be real

There ain't a lot to be sewn from that dope game

Ohh Ohh Ohh Ohh

Going out of control we got no brain


[Verse 1]

Mommy thanks for nothing

..Or maybe thanks a lot

They say it's in our blood

The reason we ain't drinking Motts

At the tables, just saying, not taking shots

Unless its Makers Mark

Or I'm playing hockey, and I’m not blaming pops

Now I'm just blazing pot

It ain't against the law

I used to rage a lot

And now I barely rage at all

Nature takes its toll

I've had to make some calls

And when I couldn't stay in control

I had to take some falls

From birth, it's been against the odds

I almost like it

That's why I know I'm at my worst when I don't want to fight it

Gotta stay a lot and light it

But I'm often frightened of the future

Opportunity knocking and me and wifey in a stupor

I don't like me as a loser

I gotta win

We gotta fend for ourselves

Cause life's a piranha pen

And its not a sin

Cause I don't want a thing

Nah, no dollar bling

Only accomplishing accomplishments

Bring the call, that’s it


[Chorus]

We wanted a thrill

We wanted to feel

Like we had Hollywood mills and that's ok

We wanted to chill

We called up our dealers

Then we got us some pills, it ain't no thing

We gotta rebuild

We gotta be real

There ain't a lot to be sewn from that dope game

Ohh Ohh Ohh Ohh

Going out of control we got no brain


[Verse Two]

They say it's hardly nothing

They say it's only pot

They say it ain't a drug

They say it's good to smoke a lot

And I hate to say it but no its not

And I'm hazy

I've been high so long that I don't know the drop

I've been smoking every day

Over eleven hundred days now

Turned eighteen and got an eighth

I figured out the day count

When I started smoking should have been up in the playground

Don't know what the fuck is going on up in my brain now

So I'm sitting at home when I know I should hop a Greyhound

I chase a high, instead of all the dreams I outta chase down

Blaze Loud

Wake up all the neighbours with a dank cloud

Hustle trees, marijuana is a great style

But ask anyone, I love my Weed

Just I don't know if the Weed loves me

And I bet we won't see

Cause I’ma go for 3 more sheets

Yes sir ,I'll take the chemo please

Doc says I need more sleep


[Chorus]

We wanted a thrill

We wanted to feel

Like we had Hollywood mills and that's ok

We wanted to chill

We called up our dealers

Then we got us some pills, it ain't no thing

We gotta rebuild

We gotta be real

There ain't a lot to be sewn from that dope game

Ohh Ohh Ohh Ohh

Going out of control we got no brain


[News excerpt about Marijuana legalization]


Going out of control we got no brain