A tribute to all those scumbag bottom-feeders who sell laced weed

Background track "So Many Wounds" by patgedeon (patgedeon.newgrounds.com/)

Lyrics:
This weed has got me true trippin feeling like DMT
This hydrocodone is killing the pain of living for me
Colors are fading degrading into black and white
No longer struck with the fear of not knowing wrong from right

Given the chance to seek knowledge from, a land beyond
This normal abnormal world while outside life goes on
Getting enlighted insighted, with every word I make
But giving less of fuck about it each hit I take

(Cloud Nine Grind)
Laced Weed
Got me feeling fine
Out of my motherfucking mind
(Cloud Nine Grind)
Laced Weed
Didn't give me just a trip
But a motherfucking ride
(Cloud Nine)

I'm on that level where devils appear and disappear
And rushing water's the only sound I really hear
Struck with the beauty and power of everything inside
Is this for real or just one more altered state of mind

My brain is trying to pull itself away from me
Crawl out of my skull so it can end it's misery
And while my head says I'm fine, with no disparity
My heart is beating to quite a different melody

(Cloud Nine Grind)
Laced Weed
Got me feeling fine
Out of my motherfucking mind
(Cloud Nine Grind)
Laced Weed
Didn't give me just a trip
But a motherfucking ride
(Cloud Nine)

Cruising around town and smoking on that HC
Drinking and tripping and slipping like you can't handle me
I'm outta control
still smoking that bowl
I'm burning a hole in my lungs, big as a hot coal

Unroll the scroll of experiences you couldn't pigeonhole
I should be on parole for my voluntary loss of control
And I know deep down inside my inner soul
What a shame it is that this state we extol

[x3]
(Cloud Nine Grind)
Laced Weed
Got me feeling fine
Out of my motherfucking mind
(Cloud Nine Grind)
Laced Weed
Didn't give me just a trip
But a motherfucking ride
(Cloud Nine)