Oh Mary

How can you tell you're drunk when you're never sober?
How can you hate reality if you keep forgetting about the fourth wall?
I prefer marijuana filled minds, cynical assholes, which you never find

Cocaine goes up the soul and always takes a toll
Heroin down the bloodstream gives you sick and twisted dreams
Mary-Jane shows you a good time with enlightened rhymes

Acid is a demon and makes you fuck your world
Molly is a stupid bitch who never stops a whore
Mary oh how I want to marry, make me brownies and never stop praying