hay yo......

smokin dro???? this kids a baser/
your rhymes are burnt out, stop rollin green up wit your paper/
aim a laser at your pupils makin your eyes blood shot/
im kill you four ways.........so you must stop/
oh my another gayfer sayin he cheifs/
but the only green you see is the wreath on your door on christmas eve/
you must be an environmentalist wit all those recycled lines/
cause ive heard them four hundred and fifty times/