Take a pour from the chicken, the top papers I'm stickin'
The PSYCO gotta have that chicken with the quickness
I'm reachin' for another sack, so I can roll another mac
Drop me cause you know I'm havin' another chicken smoke attack
People think I'm crazy, just because I'm high from the chicken
Call it onion, call it wheat, some call it indica, someone blow me a shotgun, nah make
It a misser, my mouth is getting dry, damn let me try to whisper, I keep smokin' chicken
Back kickin' chicken, keep smokin' chicken, back kickin' chicken, a bottle dropper
Sprinkle a chicken into the papers, lick em then I stick em, flick my beak and take a hit
Lean back in my chair as my lungs fill up with indica
Fill them to capacity then hit that chicken again then uh
Blow out the smoke, cough and choke as I reach for my
Slitch my liquor bull that's gonna boost up and increase my high
Brain starts to sizzle as I giggle at the television
If you see me trippin' you know that I've been smokin' chicken
Keep smokin' chicken, back kickin' chicken
Keep smokin' chicken, back kickin' chicken Keep smokin' chicken, back kickin' chicken
Keep smokin' chicken, back kickin' chicken
Fire up the papers, inhale the vapors and take a hit
High to the maximum, MJG don't smoke bull, it's
Time to get ready, roll up the chicken and concentrate
Buy what I slack back when there's no reason to hesitate
Mine in the day, it's time to get paid so I sell some sacks
The chicken is choking me, the bull lives on my back
The man on the horse is having a fit with the pole and stick
And although I know I'm fading, I'm reaching for more with it
This shotgun is flowing, see, my thoughts become history
The fat girl across the street with her feet looking good to me
The message I say to you, you will be definitely sticking when you prepare
Let's stop anywhere and blaze the hair of a chick