So you buy a bag, get a zag, roll it up, sew it
Get your friends in a cypher, light it up smoke it
Two pints and a shot, multiply potence'
Two dimes on a cot, I divide clothing
I inhale and exhale what you smell
Plus we're in the open it ain't really hard to tell
Picking up the primo put the Reggie on the shelf
I just busted some of your weed up and I think it's something else
If I smoke blunts, it's backwoods or fat swishers
Sometimes I mix tobacco if I've had a glass of liquor
I used to split an apple just so I could breathe a sample
At recess I was the TJ, couldn't be the Randall
So if you smell the weed or see my eyes a little glassy
Don't approach my ass by asking if I smoked before the class
See, the teacher might just hear you hesitate to pass me
And if that happens I'll be kicking ass g