FUK that when i get high i be on that sticky green// smokin on that hydro or chronic but no meth amphendamees//that indo , fire, or cain bud nigga you know what i need// hittin on that real shit that make yo lungs bleed// one seed can turn into a imaginaton tree// makin u feel free and happy thoughts getting the munchies// me and my niggas light up blunts without any seeds// burnin shit all summer at 500 degrees//i stay in the A smokin north carolina red fern.......... tokin on that bitch till my lips get burned// now every pot smoker got that smoked out look// the only thing this verse needs now is a pimped out hook//

peace ~1'