Young Taylor
Guh (Lemon Haze)
I clicked the beat was titled "Lemon Haze"
Got me remembering them lemon days
I was actually blown
I had a whole lemon zone
And that shit was like fake cat piss
It wasn't the collie weed
It wasn't the lamb's bread
So, that week I smoked a lot of weed
Probably smoked about a eighth a day
That's three point five, anyway
I don't think that three point five was enough
I need me another puff. What the fuck?
I'm not stuck
See, you could cut, pluck in a rush your
Marijuana plant'll end up guh guh
Two fifty for the zip but it was just guh...
I mean really you would've been so guh
This world ain't cool its all fucked up mayne
Everybody in a fucked up frame
Everybody wanna jump up lanes
Everybody wanna stiff arm they horn
Everybody wanna honk and shit
Don't nobody wanna look at the situation
Try to be calm with it. Well
I'm going off like a bomb in this
'Cause all the rest of the time I be calm 'cause shit
I know Jah Jah and when I die I'm not gone die for real
I three three three the seven it wasn't time for me
Now, some Kush pine combined with me
Listening'll get you gone and free
See, I've been living in a odyssey
Not lost at sea, but lots of tree
And I admit, I do smoke Newports but my soul right
Except it don't get my throat right
I used to be able to sing better
But I think Jah Jah have a way trying to tell me not to ever sing never
'Cause I got a way with words
I play with birds
I feed the crows
I need some more
Seeded bread
Like I need some head
But if I don't get it it'll be cool, just smoke some weed instead
See, if I was really worried bout
What all these n***as worried bout
Could you ever hear about
How I got love stretching out from all of the zip codes?
Shit, I'm just worried bout my x's and o's yeah
Man this is hot off the stove, fresh out the press
Fresh out the press, hot off the stove
But I ain't never touch a baking soda pile oh no no
And I never put a nothing under nobody nose
And I ain't never put a nose nothing in nobody hand
Hopefully y'all know not and just don't understand
"Forgive them father for they know not what they do," said Christ
But I don't know if they were just Lucifer in this new new life
In this New New world where Wayne DeWayne the Carter god
Man I don't know how all and all
Don't even know what the Carter was
See, the Carter was somethin like
We was down in the deep Dirty South Side
Listening to Kanye West Late Registration with the mouth tied
Up wired, with the diamond grills leaning
While I'm listening to Paul Wall
Mike Jones said 330, tried Last Night and got a dial tone
My n***a Nate Dogg rest in peace I know Luda said 301 last
Every lil bad biddie in this bih know your boy don't come fast
Whoa, Even the baddest bih in this bih won't make a n***a cum blast
Goin hard all up in ya bae, accidently lick the ass
You don't wanna try me
You don't wanna see this
You don't know my secrets but I'll keep her if she keep it, my Queen
And we'll probably smoke a quarter a day
Girl, that's seven point oh, anyway
I don't think that seven point oh will be enough
Guh...