I want to get lit touch the fucking sky roam through the city with my n***as since knee high , Hits from tha bong I know you love the song so if you fuck with tha hippies then my brotha sing along. Buck the cops they get no love fuck the law murda mo cus they want my soul never slipping , running over bitches like im AP matter fact randy moss of the rap game got you hooked like you on cocaine insane with tha flow never sniffin blow only rollin up that potent hydro. Ride alone never ask for shit never trust a bitch stay low-key partners in crime will get you time see.... Practice what I preach I preach to my peers they money hungry so I hit a doobie , only worried bout my family 19 with a couple grand wasent shit in high school now im the fucking man roaming through tha city with the clan kush queens blowing up the celly cus they heard we got tha dank plus im groovy so its easy access to that pussy hit it and quit it dip to tha studio write a verse lyrics deadly so they kill chilling with my militant family lighting up tha sticky green