Wake n bake n contemplate
My mind is wrong i cant relate
You made a joke my face is straight
Never on time but im never late
I fiend the weed
I need the weed
I bleed the weed
And i breed the weed
N8R so B8R it aint a contest
Might f*ck around smoke the opps next
You got clipped i need some context
Working at dons got the phat checks
You look dirty boy you need some pyrex
Copped some drip that aint a high flex
Everyone nowadays thinks theyre hot shit
Whoring around got too many options
Look at me wrong ima lock in
F*cking em up i might be brawlin
Your ho with me got caught sucking
Why do i care? im only f*ckin
Got my class 3 I might be truckin
Pulling up your girl need some loving
I fiend the kush
I need the kush
I bleed the kush
And i breed the kush
Turn your face into mush
Behind the attack like george bush
Outa my face im in a rush
Leave you behind in the dust
Drip so hard my bracelet rust
Smoking on that indica
Counting that cheese like provolone
Gotta hang out w the homies tho
All i need is weed and my bros
Gimme a toke and im out tha do
These aint poppers they maltokes
Smoking on some marlboros
Most of my days are filled with sorrow
Most of my days feel like bizarro
Saw the full moon im going oozaru
Whos that there im right behind you
You too slow im tryna get by ya
Weed so green it might be ganja
Dont mess w me i wont remind ya
Smoke your ass like a next xtra
Look like a nerd like his name dexter
Come at my friends and youre next bruh
People shit on me but they molesters
Got good bars but im looking for the next verse
F*ck with me end up in a hearse
Sure bitch ill buy you that purse