i woke up early this mornin/
at the crack of dawnin, heavy yawnin/
wit a hangover/
found a liquor bottle next to my shoulder/
it was empty, not even a drop left/
dont remember drinkin it, I must of got really wrecked/
today i gotta go cash my check/
so i could cop some trees/
the good shit, no stems or seeds/
i'm a heavy smoker/
burnt like if i was stuck wit a hot poker/
stinkin up da air lke ur mommas chocha/
theres no one bolder/
i'm a soldier, a franklin folder, 456 roller/
i can make the enviornment colder,
wit all the ice that i rock//