I'm smoked out, started out, drunken and I'm blow Get the dope, chop it up, get the plate, I can't wait Fifth ahead, get my head, ask for some, you too late Now I'm high, feeling high, man I'm about to shout I see you're over there talking, but what the fuck you talking bout? Born blaze, in a daze, for a hazing ass trace Meg, Mike, you got the light with green, say the fucking date Black haven up, craving the fragrance of chronic DJ P with no wheeler, no white, the shit is so fucking iconic I got them bloodshot red eyes looking to my eyes Did you see a big surprise? Can you tell a nigga how? I can fly, I can float, meet your boy up on the boat Watch me dive into the water like Titanic when it broke Yo, keep the weed coming, keep them drinks coming Niggas walking around in a daze like they need something Green vomit, light is flickering, on the roof, there ain't no finishing it Bashed up in the kitchen, nigga, this is just the beginning I'm smoked out, snorted out, drunken and I'm blow Hearses circle in my house with wackest rappers in the rear Hella lame in my ear, I come to ruin your career Vocal chords, sword, cyborg, morgue, souvenir Skins are pelly, body smelly, death is in the atmosphere Peace is extinct, bloody street, make them stink, planes crashing See, every pose gets weak, every enemy sleep Feel the nuclear nigga heat, may I propose a toast? It's coming close to World War III Bright night, on the moonlight, Memphis butcher Mutilated, torture, pressure cooker, Satan took you I beat you till there's nothing left but sock, feed you to the swamp Running through the forest like gum, bloody tree trunk Bit you on a piece of these, might as well take the heart There was no love from the start, sprinkle body parts Whoa, unto you my foe, cause you just don't know Smoked out, snorted out, drunk, blow I smoked out, snorted out, drunken and I'm blow We gone off urban, the earth gone, I swear to the curve of the Durbin The bourbon, fresh off Erlen, hanging out while they surging Still got some feelings and we pearling, chilling while they working Payment banked up, money on the fifth of hen, turn the motherfucker drank up While I suck weed, start a snake up, bitches go and get some gin We gon' get the body cranked up, put your bank up, we don't need more Me for chambers, I cryptic addicted to weed smoke Hit those switches and proceed slow, take a pulse Chump shit, this weed dope, and I'm off, I swear now Wouldn't dare lie, but a nigga trying, nigga stoppy ya Dropping ya, if you trying to get us, why we losing? I'm rolling with the three-six, popping ya, popping ya, pop a love Fuck the niggas with the rhyme, close the counter of the herb kind Leave you sitting on the curb, crimes outside Getting fucked up in the potty with a Burmite We gon' tear this bitch up, cause we fucked up Gone off the sticky, when the zone out, can't hit me Having paranoid illusions, the niggas trying to get me Infatuated with drugs, smoked out, snorted out, drunken and blow Getting crunk and then mowed, twisted, gotta stay high Smoke a skunk till I'm old, love chucking like I'm seasick On the front porch with a mob and we be thick Run when you see Twister at three-six You can ride the motherfucker mine like an E-Clip on a weed tip *