[Hodgy Beats] My verse come fast like a gun blast I don't need a gun, I don't need it, naw Marijuana breathe, I don't need the rum You can keep you some I just drink for fun Billboard cover with my eyes rolled back Domo right behind me fittin to roll another sack Put your lighters up like your life is on wax So you light to me nigga I even got tax And I paid that shit (got my way) like I paid that shit I'm gonna grave that shit I'm in the graveyard Employee on the job you can ask my manager I'm the cancer, that's for damn sure Smoke in Amsterdam and had a joke Apply CPR if your ass start to choke I see Mary Jane and she gettin kind of close Her face is on my book and she about to get poked
[Chorus: repeat with ad libs] I am now, taking... shots
[Hodgy Beats] I'm honored to be a monster My monsters postrous upon us Gobstoppers and marijuana Ga ganja trauma your momma She'll take us off to the doctors and buy us brand new pajamas I think I'm hallucinating and aggravating these llamas The room is gettin smaller Get mommy, somebody call her I'm throwin up in the hall My fingers feel like marshmallows Chocolate, maltings with frosters Caramel on a saucer My visions begin to alter Wavering like a pauper With no appointment in the soil of turned bullshit Niggas afraid of success and recoil it I ball it, then broiled it Can you grab the foil bitch? I'ma wrap it up and just save it for my enjoyment I get more thumbs up then a corn flake Wolf Gang's the gang you wanna join with (bitch) No sentences after that I shatter facts with pack gat rappers You lucky ass bitch!
