"Let's smoke that bowl,
hit the bong,
And then take that
finger off of that hole,
Plug it, unplug it,
Don't straaaain,
I love you Mary Jane,
She never complains, when I hit Mary,
With that flame, I light up the cherry,
She's so good to me, when I pack a fresh bowl I clean the
screen,"
-Cypress Hill; Hits from the Bong; Black Sunday