"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