Some folks are mad to waste away
Ooh, they're red, white and blue
And when the police says there is no safe drug use
Ooh, No more smoking for a while, Lord
It wasn’t me, it wasn’t me, I swear I wouldn’t do this crap,
It wasn’t me, it wasn't me; Do I really look this high?

Yeah!
Some folks are born silver bong in hand
Lord, don't they help themselves, oh
But when the policeman comes to the door
Lord, the house looks like a junkyard, yes

It wasn’t me, it wasn’t me, I swear I wouldn’t do this crap,
It wasn’t me, it wasn't me; Do I really look this high?

Some folks inherit red eyes
Ooh, they send you down to the station, Lord
And when they ask you, "How much did they give?"
Ooh, He only answers Too! Too! Much! Brah


Drugs are bad, Drugs are mad, I swear I wouldn’t do this crap,
It wasn’t me, it wasn't me; Do I really look this high?

It wasn’t me, it wasn’t me, I swear I wouldn’t do this crap,
It wasn’t me, it wasn't me; Do I really look this high?