Intro
Dope, dope, Dope Boy Fresh
Haha!
Verse 1
I exhale out my chest with a smoky haze of breath
I'm off the best dope that elopes from my throat into my toes
My eyes roll into the back of my head as my soul goes low
It's smoke by the ounce like Fro-Yo
Times goes in slo-mo
It looks like polo-roid photos
Hotbox the ozone my mojo goes loco
I feel the bass, Low Low
The snares hit so solo
Smoke so much dope I got the croak throat
I don't choke though
It's the most dope pass it round
Comes back like yo-yos
This is heavy shit like Volvos
It's all dope, fuck coco
I blow trees not wood-
-wind like oboes
Oh woah, check my gross flow
It's legal now still fuck the Po-Po
My eyes show the rojo, I look like I'm from Tokyo
I toke yo, yo poke out the ash hole
Don't be an asshole, pass it round
I got a whole pound to roll so
Don't be stingy, pass the sticky
Keep that blunt in roto
When it's done I got one more rolled
If you need I got Rhotos
Relax your eyes, relax your mind
Let's kick it like hope solo
Ms. Mary Jane, Ms. Juliet
Relieve my pain, I'm Romeo, so, so, so
Chorus
I Schmoke
You Schmoke
We Schmoke
The weed schmoke, haha
Schmoke, Schmoke, Schmoke
Verse 2
I got stresses in my mind
The pressures been on all the time
But I don't amount to lesser than the man who shines
I'm an immortal fellow
I need to relax become mellow
Shake the world up like Jell-O
Goodbye to earth and to the moon hello
Take flight like Carmelo
Get weird Tom Morello
Smoke a blunt put down the Negra Modelo
Open your mind eat the yellow Portobello
Feel your body turn into a marshmallow
Put your head down on a pillow
Run away from that mental ghetto
Run through this mental meadow
Feel the breeze, taste the tempo
Hear the leaves, see the echo
Take your life, let yourself let go
Life is tied, undo the Velcro
Smoke a Jay, no Leno
My eyes looking like Elmo
So high life is falsetto
Unwind with Super smash bros, Nintendo
Chorus
I Schmoke
You Schmoke
We Schmoke
The weed schmoke, haha
Schmoke, Schmoke, Schmoke
Outro
Yo kick it with your homies, Schmoke!
Kick it with your mom, Schmoke!
Kick it with your dog, Schmoke!
Kick it with the world, Schmoke!
Kick it with G, Schmoke!
Yeaaa
Hey shout out to Ms. Amy Winehouse baby
Schmoke, Schmoke, Schmoke
I feel good! I feel good! Haha!
I’m so high right now, it’s just the way it goes
Time goes on and on, we’re just stuck in it
Sometimes you gotta take a break
Put in your work, but, when it’s time to relax…Schmoke, haha