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WEED smoke n ill flows
Pack the buddha, puff up
C'mon get down and rap!
La Di Dadi
Prepare for the ganja party
We only cause trouble
The Cult gone body ya posse, Now!
See no real pro's
Ha ha Ha ha! oh what!?
You can't get down like that!?
When I die, they'll be like
"Here lies a shitty
Wicked waste of a human being
Who was Weird, Wise and Witty!" AH!

1st Verse:

My family say I be smoking too much
And said to stop it
Getting so faded, a second hand
Slaps my sub-conscience
Skip the fruits and veggies
Lettuce, tomatoes
Junk food be making flows goofy as
Facial features on Dennis Rodman
I ate shrooms, 3 hours later
You smell the vomit!
Now I'm enlightened
A bad trip to hell is awesome
Since Kindergarten
Never taught to be calm
Watching Fatima Ahmed
Get back-handed when yellin' at Mohamed!
Vexed and retarded? i beg ya pardon?
Become a product of Trumpanomics
Like white vagina eating Uncle Thomas
I'm coming back to haunt a honkey's
Sub-conscience, puffin pot in..
(PAUSE)"Yo what the fuck is this shit!?"
The fuck you think!?
This is my brain on drugs
I burn bridges and lace the ash
When I blaze a blunt
A second lifeline, couldn't stop
The obvious outcome
Make you drop after you dead
Like a posthumous album, N***A!
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