Eor-Underground

Puff, puff, pass. Puff, puff, pass,

Take the blunt, Inhale the grass,

It fills your lungs, you hold the toke,

Then you exhale and watch the smoke,

It drifts so slowly and unfurls,

It dips and dances, loops and curls,

The rotation continues, hit after hit,

You look around the circle, everyone's lit,

It's times like these you wonder why,

The entire world doesn't just get high,

Fuck war and politics, there's no need to fight,

Sit down with each other, ignite and unite!!