Oh, you know, you know, you know
Poop moves around
And you know, you know, you know, you know
Shit gets talked and down around
Break

Punching cannabis into my lungs at a rate that is as of yet unparalleled for the sake of the saint that is yet to be named what based on my face is getting laid in a graveyard

I know you know
And you know I know you know
I know you know
And you know I know you know