Jack Frost hash,
Fills my lungs,
Three, four times…
And I am done.
My guts bubble up,
Tickling my insides,
And I see why they call it,
Getting’ high.
Jack Frost hash,
Fills my lungs,
Three, four times…
And I am done.
My guts bubble up,
Tickling my insides,
And I see why they call it,
Getting’ high.