[Intro – Spoken / FX] [*Wind howlin’, faint sleigh bells, lighter flick*] Yeah… Oi— December weather, red eyes, green packs Don’t ask questions, just light that Reload if you know, yeah? [*Airhorn*] Brrrrap! ⸻ [Hook – Chant / Call & Response] Smoke weed — live free! (Say what?!) Smoke weed — live free! (One more time!) Smoke weed — live free! No stress in my chest, let the loud pack breathe Smoke weed — live free! Cold nights, hot zoots, that’s the energy If it’s loud, pass me If it’s dead, keep that shit away from me ⸻ [Verse 1 – East London MC] Cold hands, big coat, zoot in the glove Man’s tryna move calm but the weed too loud Red nose, same time eyes stay low December breeze got the spliff burn slow Boss said “you good?” I said “yeah, I’m blessed” But my head’s in the clouds and my phone’s on stress Every year same talk, same tax, same mess So I spark one up and I pattern my rest Man wanna chat ‘bout hustle and grind I’m hustlin’ sleep and peace of mind If it ain’t loud, don’t pass me that I don’t want headache weed, I’m past that [Ad-libs:] (“Nahhh”), (“Fix up”), (“Dead that”) Rolling through ends with a big fat cone While the world’s online but I’m in my zone No presents wrapped, just strains in jars Christmas tree glowing off Cali sparks ⸻ [Pre-Hook – Dancehall Hype] Light it— Hold it— Spin it ‘round and bun it properly If the pack ain’t loud, don’t chat to me ⸻ [Hook – Full Reload Energy] Smoke weed — live free! Smoke weed — live free! Snow outside but my head too free Big loud season, that’s my creed Smoke weed — live free! No guilt, no shame, no apology If it’s loud, pass me If it’s dead, keep that shit away from me [*Wheel up sound*] ⸻ [Verse 2 – Dancehall Vocalist (Patois Flow)] Cold breeze blow but mi fire stay hot Green inna mi pocket, yeah mi ready fi drop Roll one quick, cah di stress cya stop Life too heavy, need di herbs pon lock Dem waan judge, dem waan chat But dem nah know weh mi mind at Mi blaze fi peace, mi blaze fi calm Not fi flex, not fi cause no harm From morning till night mi stay uplift One draw gone, now mi brain just drift Christmas lights but mi soul stay lit Loud pack season — don’t test this [Ad-libs:] (“Ya man”), (“True dat”), (“Bun stress”) ⸻ [Bridge – Beat Drops / Spoken] Oi… It’s funny, innit? World’s burnin’, everyone panickin’ Man’s just tryna roll one in peace Is that too much to fuckin’ ask? [*Lighter flick, deep inhale*] ⸻ [Verse 3 – MC (Faster, Grimey)] Man said “New Year, new goals” — cool Mine’s less people, more herbal fuel Same fake smiles, same rinse-out rules So I blaze that loud and I break them loops Phone keeps buzzin’, I put it on mute If it ain’t about weed, then what’s the use? Big packs landed, straight from abroad Smells so mad even Santa paused Reindeer sniffin’, elves look shook Mrs Claus askin’ “where you got that bud?” I said “North Pole special, top shelf cut” She said “roll me one”, I said “say no more, love” [*Crowd laughs / reload shout*] ⸻ [Hook – Call & Response Madness] Smoke weed — live free! (LOUD PACK!) Smoke weed — live free! (NO DEAD TING!) Smoke weed — live free! If it’s Christmas, pass the greenery Smoke weed — live free! Snow fallin’, zoots stay heat If it’s loud, pass me If it’s dead, keep that shit away from me ⸻ [Rave Drop – UKG Swing / Vocal Chops] Smoke—smoke—smoke—smoke weed! Live—live—live—live free! [Bass switches, sirens, airhorns] ⸻ [Verse 4 – Final Stretch / Maximum Chaos] End of year pressure got man feelin’ boxed But one big zoot got me thinkin’ “nah, fuck that” Bills on the table, war on the screen Still man roll up for mental hygiene I don’t need likes, I don’t need fame Just good weed and a quiet brain If you bring drama, bring that elsewhere I’m too high to argue, I don’t fuckin’ care [Ad-libs:] (“Allow me”), (“Patterned”,) (“I’m gone”) ⸻ [Final Hook – Everything at Once] Smoke weed — live free! Hands in the air if you feel like me Stress don’t own me Loud pack season till infinity Smoke weed — live free! One more time for the sanity If it’s loud, pass me If it’s dead, keep that shit away from me ⸻ [Outro – Spoken / Fade] Yeah… If you’re cold, roll one If you’re stressed, roll two If you judging… Go fuck yourself [Laughter, lighter flicks, sleigh bells distort into bass fade]
