Firing up the lighter, it’s time for the show,
Our favorite ritual, let the good vibes flow.
Rancid snacks and giggles, laughter fills the air,
In this circle of friends, there’s no room for despair.
Time to roll one tight, but it’s a perilous quest,
Oh no, where’s my papers? I’m feeling quite stressed!
You'd think it’s a science, but I’m more of a mess,
And still, at 4:20, we always feel blessed.
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