Alcohol and Marijuana Lyrics

I have this dream where I am kind of crying while I'm telling you

Your face is the same, my eyes are real

My heart still feels how it feels in real and reel time

You belong

In the hall of fame

For all you are

But that could say

That you've stayed stagnant

Which you have not

You're always changing

And I'm pleased but I scoff

I'm wasting

I'm wasting

I'm taking consideration

And trying hard to meet the day shift

I was far too high

To ever see you try

I took the coward's way out

And you became independent

Forty ounce bottles, forty ounce bottles with a

Forty ounce bottles with a marijuana twist