Part I: My Mind
Person 1: We're on the back of the Cypress Hill ganja bus and just gonna do it up like this, we're smokin' some OG Person 2: Oh some OG right here? Yeah this my favorite strain. Love me some OG Person 1: I was gonna ask you that, you know, that was on the list of questions I know you're a heavy smoker, I mean, you know, all your mixtapes are uh smoke influenced. You know, obviously you're a connoisseur. What is your favorite strain? You know, like, okay, so we know it's OG. That's my favorite strain too. But let's say, aside from OG, what are the other strains? 2: Aside from OG...
Too on my mind I got way too on my mind Too much on my I got way too on my mind Too much on my I got way too on my mind
Too much on my My bitch mad at me, I'm too much on my grind You a hypebeast nigga, you on the line It's bacon outside, I don't fuck the swine Fam I'd be fucked if I of my guys lookin' for out I'm puffin' on ounce, this indie is what I'm about Without any doubt, 60 Lights, I finished with The business route, yeah I it out The bigger the cloud, bigger my Shit wavy Bigga was out You a hoe, nigga, live in a I'm a resident, I live in her Backwood rollin' OG and stout
Part II:
Most of the nicest deuce you down I'm just a east coast nigga holdin' my coast vibe out Fuck up mind now Maybe I too much Maybe I smoke too
Vote for Trees burn forest fires and stale vaginas You miners, your lineup is weak Couple grand if you tryna cop the I'm on the bud, it's Marley and me Red fox and nights, a nigga hardly can see On my punk smooth shit, blastin' R&B Stoned let me be 40 dollar Nerd nigga get his cuts from My MCE got 10 for me my nigga Retchy P Black'll be home the of '17 your hat cause we gon' get this cream Fume on like several dreams Until I'm on this raw Catch me backdoor, 54
III: Petty Murphy
[Intro: Smoke DZA + Dogg] Every day's 4/20, Harlem's finest, the one and Smoke DZA, aka Smoke Dogg You understand me? In the Oh yeah, holla at you in a minute touch the dizzle, my nigga, we'll be back in two minutes Two of my favorite joints right
Roll another one for the of it beefin' with my bitches So hard just to a good therapist I know, happy wife, life But you know how much I get? But to the raps cause the subject matter is irrelevant Separate the pulpous from the princes, the principle on my lil' man, he actin' like an imbecile Took the P4 and the too Petty dad, to poke a knife in the intertube Make his miserable, shorty what you livin' through? I ain't perfect, but person is? Stank is greener on the side 'til you find out what the surface is What purpose is? I'm all in the pocket, I'm 'bout to surf in it Stoner, never sober Slash big chief lower, slash ain't no nigga Notepads for trash ass niggas, it's over Kushed God back and up
So don do say, I'm off the I could do every Tuesday Fuck it, every Tuesday Drop bombs Baghdad, you play God fly low I'm just get high though