Wasted away, trapped in their get out
My punk rocks dirty, my hip hops One side has the other triple beam One is crazy, phat the others pissed And mean half of mes got The other a dream
Well, I'm bi-polar, I'm Split personality, I know which to chose One is filthy rich, the other is dirt poor Count me out a thousand times, I still come back for
We barely began but already you're done Get your ass up off the couch and another for fun 'Cause I even begun barely dented my stash Open your and grab a pipe or else its time for you to dash
you gonna go when its time to dash Grab your sack, forget your cash Life moves fast gotta chose path Live while you 'cuz it might be your last
Watch your back it might be Sometimes I bi-polar I get confused I know where to go So I stop, the tempo
I ain't got hours in my day to smoke people like you Wastin' my minutes like a cell phone you merely abuse With crooked at first, I questioned and these unpaid dues Confuse me not, no second guessin' session veterans never
Grab pipe 'cuz you look confused Rockin' the mic your unpaid dues Lifes a we win or lose How many people dont got a Don't got a clue figure it out
Kottonmouth Kings will put it in your Eeh haw, dont feed the me and my honkeys that sonkey Yer done, go to bed, it, bye
Got Got to say
The system is full of sharks, the waters not that A bunch of dirty are snapping at my sleeve poisoning my weed, I think I'm gonna bleed And now I'm gonna
Well, I'm bi-polar, I'm personality, I don't know which to chose One side is filthy rich, the is dirt poor Count me out a thousand times, I come back for more
Suburbs surprise open your eyes and get a on your scene Realize your alive and not a fairytale dream Most comfortable slow flow shows, how I like my things And never pass a packed bowl, unless you know some green
whoa, burning to the floor I'm feelin' faded give me more Drank a beer and rolled a I do I do you suck my dick
If you don't like it I don't give a I took a shit and I just threw up Blow it out butt and out my throat I and slow the tempo
Going, going, gone just put it out of the win for home team just put the bite with our bark Just some light to the dark another dot hit the mark Youll never get bowl burnin' if you dont got the spark
Pick it back up you might get piped your roll, put your shoes on tight Too smokin' you might get done I'm done, no one
One throw up The other full of love How many today, got nothing but a big phat blunt done Got nothin', got to say Got You're