Yeah I smoke some weed, just a little somethin somethin
Don't hate me because I got the country buzzin
Leave cats shocked, you know the crowd be jumpin
On my pride it blows like a chemical combustion
My real name's Dustin, I spit these customs
AKA D-Loc, E-Loc's little cousin
Don't be mad, be glad, tell your dad
Cuz I be spittin' rhymes you never knew I even had
(??) (into the store?), double parked and got a ticket
By a midget on a pony, I called him shorty
He started twitchin, fingers clickin
While he's bitchin, and I snapped
I had a vision, I was leading in the useless race
I had the pole position, no but kiddin'
And I didn't make that mess up in your kitchen
I was dishin' out some sacks, and me and Loc, well we were fishin
I keep wishin' that you'd ease on up and quit it with your trippin
Maybe smoke a bit more weed and stop it with that candy flippin

Let's face facts, chips get stacked
Unsystematically our pockets get fat
And we kick back, pimp caddilacs
Smoke off pounds, flip dime sacks

Think you can out smoke me, well I'm calling you a liar
Cuz my bowl, I set it on fire
I'm on my couch with my pouch and my fat JB
Got ten different types of weed, about a pound of each
No leaves, they're clipped clean
But the few they hit the bing
Then my phone rings, my boy askin what he need to bring
I said some coligreen, some kale, some pot, and some ale
And that freak we met last night, I think her name was uh...Michelle
Ah what the hell, just put out the word
Any hottie with the nerve, Richter said that he will serve

Graduated high school back in '95,started writin' rhymes
Laid low, I'm hard to find
A kid like me, no less, I'm kinda fresh
Discovered the weed, took a hit and got blessed
I'm not the best, just flexed on the next
Daddy X plan a text, simply not complexed
I'll give it all I got, put the game to a test
Keep writin' rhymes and forget about the rest

Let's face facts, chips get stacked
Unsystematically our pockets get fat
And we kick back, pimp caddilacs
Smoke off pounds, flip dime sacks

Kottonmouth Kings know thier shit.

^^^ dont know Kottonmouth Kings but i think thats implying you bit this rhyme buster??? anyways you just another kid from the burbs still tryin to be hard... you need to elevate...

uhh, need to up the vocab on this some, the multis were kinda forced and kinda weak, the hook wasnt exactly the most original thing i've ever heard either.

it sucked.. wasn't really about smokin' weed at all, flow was choppy along with vocab... you need to elevate seriously..

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Fuck the haters ... Thats shyt was bomb .

Why do nigga that don't smoke write weed song "I just don't know"

KEEP WRITING!!!

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i stoped reading after this,

those are the lyrics to a Kottonmouth Kings song. buster33 better not be implying that he wrote it because he didn't.

i say ban him, we dont need bitters

I say shut up before I whip your ass, BIOTCH!!!!!!!!!

^^^ this coming from someone i challenged TO A HANDICAP BATTLE AND TURNED IT DOWN... all them 10 dollar words comin outta your 2 dollar mouth! try backing it up... you waack

HAHA, Buster, you are the lamest fuck out haha, you a biter and you wack haha, Just beat it!!

Peace Out to the Real Cats!!!!

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dont forget ankle biter, u can tell this kids like, ..... 7 lol