I stand with feeling cold, hair stands up and shaking Ligaments
Vision spins and once again I see distorted Pigments
I feel nausea, dizzy as I fall to the Asphault
Get up and take Blow To The dome but I aint taking about Assault
Already tripping and about to take another One
Rip apart the pieces and put another green tablet to my Tongue
Mouth goes numb and feeling like I got Lead Lips
Falling on my face, lets just say Im on Head Trips
I got a Dead Grip, on these oxys and I aint Lettin Go
Holler back later when you see me next time at my Funeral
Take a hit of the green as smoke slowly fills the Room
Getting high as hell as you break up ya herbs and Shrooms
But it all comes to an end when you gain concienceness Again
Wake up with aching pains in the backyard of A Friends