Chorus
Catch me on the bus
And you'll see me Blunted
I ain't got much cash
So I'll spend a hundred
These naysayers man, they never see me comin
Eyes fire red that's cause I be Blunted

Verse 1
I'm in another world, got too much thoughts have too much talks up in my head and oo I'm lost you can send me to the river where i'll cleanse my soul my lungs and my liver
Lord knows I'm drunk sippin liquor
Heats on, my bloods growing thicker
As days roll by, more guys, g'on try, test ya patience, investigate ya.. you'll never know why
Step off my shit I'm stockin spit and venom I'll have you bitches forgetting the image of Tristan frettin but Tristan wasn't g'on let in I'm pissed and crazy as ever and ever
And till this day I don't give two fucks!
And if you disagree with me than it means you suck!
Go to my friends house smoke a blunt
Than rap about any goddamn topic poppin, album droppin, under the sun
We do what we can damn cause we don't wanna be bums
I make look like a grand, but I was born in the slums
Of Jane and Trethewey
Where thugs use the elevator to go and piss away
I may have been sheltered still I could feel all the disaray
Till this-saday I see things blunted

Chorus
Catch me on the bus
And you'll see me Blunted
I ain't got much cash
So I'll spend a hundred
These naysayers man, they never see me comin
Eyes fire red that's cause I be Blunted
High as a fucking kite you know that I be Blunted
Smoke it to my face then I'll be Blunted
Who's got time to wait? I like to keep it blunted
Verse 2
It's a new era in the state of H.I.P.H.O.P
The fairer skin gets clean water this worlds their H.O.M.E
This is my overview and if you speak indifferently without second thoughts then I'm lookin right over you
Money & Water damn they say this shit is overdue
My momma looks at me just hopin I can sober through
The days are shorter nights are longer, I look forward to
Smokin that green, sippin that steam at like a quarter to
Twelve O'clock the night is hot, bitches come corner you
She wants white wine she's outta line I had to order booze
Just watch ya back these bitches laugh and take control of you
I'm not g'on fold I'm not g'on crack I'm not that sorta dude
Searchin for change out my pocket I'm as cheap as ten cent Candy Rockets, girl pop it and lock it and drop it don't stop it, I'm blunted I'm spendin a hundred on munchies no honey no money is left
Still I could treat you like a Playboy bunny
Bitch

Chorus
Catch me on the bus
And you'll see me Blunted
I ain't got much cash
So I'll spend a hundred
These naysayers man, they never see me comin
Eyes fire red that's cause I be Blunted
High as a fucking kite you know that I be Blunted
Smoke it to my face and then I'll be Blunted
Who's got time to wait? I like to keep it blunted