bitch she blow my dick like new clear
smoke n stone like pompeii
yea my bitch so complex
i cook up yo mind
n i cook with that wok
its that fake lean i dropped
bitch yo fake shit aint high
bitch i feel off that pills
i smoke pills crashed n rolled
i cant sleep n i dont want
how u feel nobody want u
rock this shit nirvana
rock this shit nirvana
how u feel aint countin up
how u feel aint countin up
count my pills countin up
crash out pills smoke it up
spreads that powder smoke it up
spreads the feathers genius
start this shit finish up
part this shit leave it off
cum in bitch i leave her lone
like yo daddy n my own
bite yo neck i made her draculea excited bitch to attack
ark of noah i make a wave attack the cult to governments
bite my leg by a fuckin ant not make me angry it jut happen
just light up all this world n my lil spliff n gas n light n gassin