Roach Blunt

(Danny)

Thinking bout a time, the struggle was divine

Had a little taste but then it was still a crime

I saved some for me for whenI wasn’t so irie

Long day again, can’t get out of my own head

I came home I was feeling so alone

Just a little nice wouldn’t really have sufficed

So I reached in my tray and all I could was say

Today’s the kinda day when we’re dry and guna roll a

(Everybody and they mamas)

ROACH BLUNT

(Mike)

Up late again, it’s almost 5am

So much sipping and tripping I barely recognize my friend

So we say fuck it, lets roll a resi-blend

We were breaking and scraping until the blunt was lit

No matter where I go I can always count

On the roach, on the roach, roaches never let me down

So when I’m out of bud, and out of luck

You can bet your ass I’m guna roll a

(Everybody and they mamas)

ROACH BLUNT

(Danny)

Woke up snowed in, didn’t know what to expect

The storm was a fluke like Snedeker said

I didn’t take the time to re-supply

Now we’re stuck inside all bored and dry

Head to the mountain we could totally shred

But the faint idea just popped into my head

Can’t burn on the lift can’t roll a single spliff

Just remembered that we don’t got shit

Hit the plug up but he didn’t call back

Bet he don’t got nothing on deck

Poor Izzy man he’s a wreck

Shed a whole tear, nah man he can’t accept

With a sparkle in my eye I realized

There was a glimmer of hope not far away

So I reached in my tray and all I could was say

Today’s the kinda day when we’re dry and guna roll a

(Everybody and they mamas)

ROACH BLUNT