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The Cannabis Commander

by The Good Doctor

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Let me tell you a little story about my good friend Bryce Abernathy Aka The Cannabis Commander Aka His Royal Highness Aka The Green Knight Aka the motherfucker that just got you high as fuck Yeah that guy Funny story, how we met Here goes One day about 5 years ago I came across an ad That said we need a crew to photoshoot some shit up at my pad You see, I throw a little festival up here upon my ranch He called it the APOTcalypse; I thought it sounded rad So yo, you know I hit him up to formulate a plan It wasn’t far but fuck a car, rollin’ deep we took the van It was me, Trashy B and the crew, with Jimijam No stopping ’til the top of the hill, to Bryceland! When we arrived it blew my mind, the kid had clearly flipped his wig ‘Cuz there was Bryce upon a flaming door up in the fire pit He had a broadsword in hand with 3 t-bones upon the blade He threw a rakish smile at me and said, "you must be Dave" I said, David, Dave, or Davey, fuck it homie, it’s all proper But those who know me best just call me the Good Doctor "Welcome to humble abode here, Good Doc Now I must insist you come along and smoke upon this pot You see, APotcalypse is what will come when governments have failed And in my land no head will end up rotting in a jail I am the king and once I take this acid I will be god Now come inside my house with me and I gaze upon my frogs" I did as the commander bid and followed him inside And from the day on all of us would be our ride or die ‘Cuz souls like that don’t come along but once or twice a life And when you meet someone like him its always a surprise And though it can get wild some times GODDAMN it's been a ride No one can be more chill than him, I swear this dude abides But when it’s time to party down that’s when he really shines A cut above the word of god, now read between the lines The Cannabis Commander, he did demand of us to smoke copious nugs, dabs, and jazzy blunts Mollies, boomers, and lines cut from the purest stuff look in the mirror and question the life you’ve chosen thus [Spoken] Yeah I know the Commander, 10 feet tall Lives on weed, sweet tea, and LSD Never mind the blood drippin’ from both of his eyes The Doctor says it’s not contagious His royal highness is sitting upon a broken throne composed of pieces from places that he once called his home the wicked scepter he holds, a sigil all his own from which he smokes the finest of plants that man has grown He’s called a villain but he chills without a fucking care Spice eyes, four-hundred-twenty-yard stare The master keef, commands armies of ganga legionnaires Engaged in chemical warfare, he clouds the atmosphere He’s got a sickness and the only medicine is fun So put your mouth upon the barrel of his smoking gun He’s strikes with deft precision, he makes the bold decisions to craft a proper proclamation for his congregation His word is law but better than that his word is bond Just ask his troopers and they’ll say that HEMPs a thousand strong He formulates revenge that’s steeped in knightly attitude cold steel with a grin before he runs ‘em through the dudes iller than bubonic thoughts that’s plaguing you but he’s benevolent to citizens that’s tried and true He’d give the jumpsuit right off his resinated back and smoke you out until there’s nothing more for you to have He’s had it all, and soon enough he will again The head peasant is surrounded with the truest friends we are the scum of the scum, that cannot be debated but in a town made of junk we are appreciated He dreams big just like we did when we was kids before the crush of expectations did those visions in Big plans mean big falls from tall things But how heavy the crown when you’re the mad king? The Cannabis Commander, he did demand of us to smoke copious nugs, dabs, and jazzy blunts Mollies, boomers, and lines cut from the purest stuff look in the mirror and question the life you’ve chosen thus

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released August 25, 2020

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The Good Doctor Nuevo, California

The Good Doctor is a pseudonym of The Monarch BtD though in other worlds he's also been known as Dr. Joseph Scheider, Dr. Sydney Gottleib, The Dirty Trickster, The Invoker of Murmur, The Traveler of the Area of Bilocation. In a former life he was the director of the U.S. government's MK-Ultra program before it was "shut down." The Good Doctor defies labels but will shamelessly use them to make $$$ ... more

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