Yeah
It's time to light that junt
I like to start my days off high
You feel me mothafucka?
Well damn it seems we got a lot on our plate
But hey this weed is kickin mane so come and ease your mind and blaze
Who's that knockin at my door?
Aw shit it be that cracka tenngage with a bag full of sticky
Came to match
Baker got the pre rolls ready that's what's up
So now let's smoke until the rise of the Sun my brothers
Hell what they growin nowadays its amazin
All I need is like a rip and then I'm hittin the pavement
Think I'm trippin? Lil busta take a drag if you're hatin
Enter the matrix now ya missin chromosomes from ya brain trick
I'm in my mode it's got me clickin
I feel so alive
It's like I'm dancin with the devil
Take away from my vibe
You really might just end up missin
Leave you off in the holler with jimmy hoffa mane I'll get ya
I ain't worried about a thing
It's all good when I'm lifted
Throw my fingers to the boss
Call it malcolm in the middle
Fuck all these laws I wish they'd go on and legalize it
Yeah I'm talkin about the green in Tennessee we need an option
They won't listen to me though
They think I'm a freakshow
Sometimes I feel like breakin suckas down until they look like a meatloaf
But I'm in my mode it's got me clickin
Puffin cream of the crop
It's like I'm dancin with the devil
It's a mission of mine to try to take away your pain a bit
And so I'll spit a couple rhymes against the grain again
Woah
Just take it slow brother roll up some dank
Lets hit the road and maybe throw away those thoughts that you hate for now
Embrace the loud forget ya problems
I put this on my momma I'ma show you how we do in the south, no drama
He's in his zone it's got em clickin
He feels so alive
It's like he's dancin with devil
Take away from his pride
You really might just end up missin
Leave you off in the holler without a jaw mane he'll get ya
Yeah
And that's just how it is
Yall need to chill
