Born To Be, or Not To Be, Wild…
What might the lyrics to Steppen Wolf’s “Born to be Wild” be if they were written today high on Heavy Grass? Maybe something like this…
“Just like smoking lightning
Heavy Grass is thunder
Racin’ with the wind
And the feelin’ that we’re under
Yeah Darlin’ go make it happen
Smoke the world with a love embrace
Fire all of your vapes at once
And explode into space
Like a true nature’s child
We were born to be, or not to be wild
We can get so high
We never gonna die
Born to be, or not to be, wild
Born to be, or not to be, wild…”
(Here’s the OG to get you inspired…)