[Verse 1] Graveyard morning bleeding through the blinds. Body made it home, Still carrying the night. Noise from the world Still stuck behind my eyes. Thoughts don't need words For the pressure to survive. Pack the green. Spark the bowl. Watch the cherry glow. Pull the smoke in slowly. Hold it. Let it go. Drop down to the floor. Half lotus on the mat. Index meets the thumb. I ain't chasing nothing back. Eyes close. Room disappears. Breath gets long and slow. Let the static rise... Then let the static go. [Chorus] Marijuana and meditation. Smoke in the lungs, Stillness in the mind. Marijuana and meditation. Leave another piece Of the heavy shit behind. Breathe in green. Breathe out gray. Let whatever comes Come anyway. No destination. Nothing I gotta know. Just marijuana... And letting go. [Verse 2] Bills still on the table When I open up my eyes. Problems don't evaporate Because I sat inside. Nothing outside changed. That's never been the goal. I'm just making enough room To hear the quiet in my soul. Heartbeat in the chest. Pulse behind the face. Body starts dissolving At the edges into space. Smoke hanging motionless Above me in the room. Thoughts appear and disappear Before they ever bloom. Don't grab. Don't push. Don't ask where they went. The harder that I chase the peace, The further peace gets sent. So I sit. And breathe. Let the moment choose itself. For a little while I don't need to fix myself. [Chorus] Marijuana and meditation. Smoke in the lungs, Stillness in the mind. Marijuana and meditation. Leave another piece Of the heavy shit behind. Breathe in green. Breathe out gray. Let whatever comes Come anyway. No destination. Nothing I gotta know. Just marijuana... And letting go. [Verse 3] Some nights the body burns Like a flame beneath the skin. Every heartbeat makes it flicker, Then it settles down again. Some nights there's nothing. No vision. No release. Just my ass going numb While I'm waiting there for peace. That's alright too. The Void don't owe me shit. I don't need a revelation Every single time I sit. No angels at the doorway. No universe explained. Sometimes meditation Is just sitting with the pain. Sometimes marijuana Makes the edges lose their grip. Sometimes I get distracted And forget why I took the hit. Then I laugh. Come back. Find the breathing once again. No punishment for wandering. Just begin. [Bridge] I used to think peace Was something I had to find. Some hidden fucking chamber Buried somewhere in the mind. Now I know— The more I dig, The more I stir the ground. Sometimes what I'm looking for Appears when I sit down. Nothing conquered. Nothing slain. Nothing forced into its place. Just smoke leaving the lungs... And tension leaving the face. [Final Chorus] Marijuana and meditation. Smoke in the lungs, Stillness in the mind. Marijuana and meditation. Not escaping life— Just changing how I meet mine. Breathe in green. Breathe out gray. Night can come. And night can fade. No destination. No need to control. Just marijuana... Stillness... And letting go. [Outro] Ash in the bowl. Smoke in the room. Morning at the window. Half lotus. One breath. Nothing left to prove.
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