down in florida we got that fire
smoke 1 blunt even senior smokas gets higha

then the empire state in chi town
and its way to late to get down

yall claimin u gettin blazed like its a 2nd job
me n my boys smokin blunts size of corn on the cob

diesle u over looked my skills on that collab
now i jus smoked yo verse like it was a bag

i dont giva damn what u say to this
have u shakin like after u piss

if u eva tryed my trees put yo head ina whirl
yall barley smoke so yall would prolly hurl

but thas only if i let u hit my trees
my shits so fire have u beggin please

i got shit like white widow and orange crush
shits gone in a hour every ones in a rush
youd b lucky if i ever let u hit my dutch

but if u wanna move on to the bong
what yall kno bout jerome baker n zong?

prolly nothin dont even kno what that is
when u hit that its like u broke a rib

but this is the end of me skoolin u wanna b cheefas
jus think next time u wanna talk about reefah

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for all these niggas that say i cant rap, nigga i dont rap any way, i ROBBBBB
-crunchy blac(three 6 mafia)


i get high like the birds and the planes, i get high when bullets hit faces after words are exchanged
-styles p(the lox)

u betta tell yo man wit the gauges im nice, i'll shoot up yo white shirts till yall look like dice
-I 20