A sentient strain brought down from the gods
It's said to contain infinite knowledge

Within its molecular structure lies the answer
To all questions that the universe has locked away

A hybrid so pure to be designed as pure sin
The consequence means certain death for those who take a toke

From the blackened depths of your soul
To the deepest crevice of your consciousness
Its only goal is to erase and replace with eternal knowledge

Its flowers cloaked in a thick layer of white crystals
Trichomes, tetrahydrocannabinol

This strain is beyond all human comprehension
Its DNA adapted to our atmospheric pressure
Growing in any environment or climate
The ultimate marijuana plant