jeezas, nigga where the weed at
hit it once, egads, hit it twice, we spaz
i respect you if you tell me you don’t need that
cause i don’t need it neither, if you believe that

haha, i ain’t think you would
listen to my music if you niggas think you good
and if you bitches think you baaad, i think you should
come smoke it with the CAPS cause i know you wish you could

oh i wish you would, i love a pretty face in the session
blowin eights no stressin, no questions
til the end of the lesson when musically it lessens and
truthfully i’m guessin that that pussies sayin let em innnn

and if not, its whatever then
you gon’ tell ya man, imma tell em heres the evidence
eye dee gee ay ef bitch i’m better then
all these other niggas BAKEDgod, no reverand


and i’m high off, ya’ll dont even wanna know
schoolin em in rap and i never made the honor roll
with the freak bitches in the backround down to go
down the road to the store, just because they wanna smoke

do you wanna roll? cause i’m high chillin
kill em with the evil smile, they be like "hi villain"
i reply real sly, same spliffs, different days
same jays, different haze, STONER always fit to blaze

and we can go our different ways, thats cool
i been had skills, its the fans thats new
niggas say i’m blessed, i just say achoo
then go back to listening to oh yeah that too

Swish what it do, you told me not to doubt or trip
and now i’m focused bout to flip, and rarely ever doubtin shit
feelin strong, on some i could move a mountain shit
flowin like a fountain pretty soon we gon’ be countin chips

i’d be past a million if i started countin rips,
weekly’s like a thousand hits, i couldn’t even count the clips
and speaking of the clipes you know i’m grinding
got love for all my chickens with they eggs up in alignment

but i ain’t een tryna wife no broad,
thats too much work, so before you take your clothes off
know that i’m my own boss and the type that shows off
you could be the secretary, i could use a blow job

underneath my desk cause i’m nasty like that
but as soon as i get nasty they get nasty right back
so am i bein nasty or is every the same
i mean, we can run a train as long as everyone is game

i'm playin’.. girl you know thats mine
come and hit these buds, girl you know thats KINE
you fine, and roamin thru my mind
and i think i’m bout to lose it, i’m so musically inclined


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