Marijuana.

I took my first hit of weed when I was fourteen.
I didn't know much about it, it wasn't even green.
I felt so cool and so I took a hit.
Now looking back, I didn't feel shit.
I didn't do it right, for I didn't know how.
But that's no longer, I'm a fucking champ at it now.
Why is everyone always trying to take it away?
Marijuana helps me get through my day.
I don't need it to live, but it makes life not so tough.
I turn to Mary Jane when things get too tough.
I love you Mary, fuck these people who doubt you.
My medications don't take away the feeling of being blue.
But you are always there, you will always care.
If they make me leave you, I swear to you I will be back.
Cus smoking marijuana is where it is at.