| He won’t admit he has a problem
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| Every time he starts to smoke
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| He loses control and starts killing
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| No one is safe from his onslaught
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| Sensations dulled, he can’t feel anything
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| So stoned and paranoid, violently paranoid
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| Half baked, he’s headed
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| Towards a shopping mall
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| For a killing spree
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| Hacking, stabbing he is laughing at
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| All the splattered blood
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| Zero Weed Tolerance
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| All this carnage only after smoking one hit
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| Zero Weed Tolerance
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| A psychotic lightweight
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| The morbid costs of hydroponic
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| Weeds affect on a fragile mind
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| A savage monster was created
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| And unleashed on all of mankind
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| People screaming in fear as they flee
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| Horrid sight of grisly death
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| Caused by a THC crazed zombie
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| Someone can’t handle their weed
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| And now their going to take it out on all humanity
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| Terrifying, remorseless butcher
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| Hacking and stabbing
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| Grim reaper, of refer
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| Savage serial smoker
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| Abhorrent THC nightmare, inhuman
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| Schizophrenic and ripped
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| Out of his fucking mind
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| Police call for backup
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| They need help
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| They tried tear gas but it had no effect
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| It was astounding
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| They used a grenade to immolate
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| But panic set in when he charged at them
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| While he was still engulfed in flame
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| Zero Weed Tolerance
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| All this carnage after only
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| After smoking one hit
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| Zero Weed Tolerance
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| He should’ve stayed home and had a beer |