Stoners

Stoners

Stoners live
And
Stoners die
Fuck the world
Lets get high
Pots a plant
It grows in the ground
If God didn't like it
It wouldn't be around
So drink 1st and smoke a bowl
So party had, rock and roll
To all the preps who think there cool
Fuck you bitches
Stoners rule

A poem writen by one of my friends, Amber
I though it was kind of funny
So tell me what think about
please and thanks