I get blessed and you never hear a verb flinch
I nerve pinch, 'cause I’ve been smokin' herb since
I’ve been splittin' blunts, I lick 'em then I spit once
It’s nasty, shit tastes like cancer in my tongue and fronts
I’m fired up, I gots to get fired up
I’ve been sober since the last blunt dried up
So light up, get the Philly broke, smoke a toke
Light up, cause when I pull, I pull until I choke
Like *coughs* and that’s the only shit I’m chokin'
Duckin' hookers, saying «Yo, why you be buggin'?»
I’m fuckin' stuck in (suspended animation) for one I’m done
Casting shadows over the sun for fun
I got game to keep the chicken heads roasted
This shit be boosting until I hear some Whitney
«I don’t want to hurt anymore» Houston
So bitch hit the blunt and lose the Triple Fat Goose and
You’re high dealer, even if there’s lace in it
Play some jams with some motherfuckin' bass in it!
«Suspended animation, the grey
Expansion castin' shadows over the sun»
«I'm alright now cause the sensimilla fill me» — KRS (Repeat 8x)
«I want to get high, so high» (Repeat 4x)
«Hit the weed spot to be blessed by Buddha» (Repeat 2x)
«Casting shadows over the sun»
Ya black bastard, you!
You don’t quit, keepin' it on
Subroc my word is bond and I’m gone!