now that im relaxed and tokin, this herb got me chokin, my fuel for flowin im smokin, no jokes-when, i steps on tha mic and it gets broken//

sometimes its too much shit ive dealt, these odd feelins ive felt, tha crack i smelt and snow under my belt, tha heroin that melts, and tha sister with welps//

we gotta do whatever, tha change of tha weather, my brain itll sever, your main shit endeavor, the worlds floatin in a toilet dont make me pull tha lever//

watch it disinitigrate, incinirate my fate, realize ive been-in-hate, as sin-its-late//

atleast too late to turn-back, tryin to look over these fiends who burn-crack, strivin to churn-tracks, learn-facts, and all tha while ill earn-stacks, wit business that dont concern-macs//

no innocent lives lost, tha cost of a tennant as a fine boss, apartment managers pussy get tossed, my cum she sloshed, said dont worry bout tha rent while rubbin my crotch//

what vulgar times we reside, why defy tha truth and try to hide, hopin theyll let a little chronic smoke slide, so i can get lifted off these spliffs i twisted and get on tha mic and glide//

pretty much just blinded by lust, hopin for tha chance to lick and then touch, thrust till i bust, you say disgust but u know its a must, ill try not to fuss//

pretty much what im tryin to say is tha life i see my self in is filled wit odd things, strivin for cream and a house thats serene, give my girl tha ring, but all i along i feel im just livin a dream...