[Lil I'm slummed out right now, ain't no suprize Dilated pupils seein out of both my eyes I hit up a spark, got 'em for no charge, and fuck with his boy Zanex bars call 'em totem or even tonka toys I popped half and then the other half and hit the crown Then put my shot down and poured another round I'm starting to fill everything I just put into my and the bars got me right though I might look retarded Get up out my way little with the K Even though I'm fucked up I'ma maintain Got sumthin in my brain like do thang Like tell the mayne's ass soft insane I'ma monsta when I'm high specially on bars Don't to cop lyrically can catch a charge down the street yellin fuck the police With Reeboxs on my feet high on 4 bars I'ma hold my crown and I'ma rep my Memphis pop my pills, all my deeros Be fucked up fall out in fallin out on crackers and negros Ho you think you Lil Wyte I'm telling you rightcha now You out I'ma find out better pull 'em out and pass them sticks around
Totem poles, Candy bars, even ladders Tonka toys, White sticks it don't really If you got 'em pass that shit around I want to look you If you got 'em pass that shit I want to look like you Totem poles, Candy bars, Yellow ladders Tonka toys, White sticks it don't really If you got 'em pass that shit around I want to like you If you got 'em pass that shit around I want to look you
Wyte] One little pill you can down into fo's Guaranteed when mixed with liquor it have on the flo' Take advantage of the power the sticks put off hour Try to over do it you gone find yourself off in the This is not some the effects are completely differant You are not a coward if you pop one and get of the shit You might what you did the night before if you want 'em Better get somebody to be only if they ass is sober Gotta keep my fuckin on chicken lane change only if the beat bang be able to do my thang no what I got to do know why I gotta rock Fucked up or not take this shit to the top If you see me in the streets betta believe me cracker is off the hezzy Memphis, Tennessee is my stopping ground and zanex bars went down in me weed in me and Henessey all over my academics T Was fucked up and doubled in for shit but fallin up out the They don't play with 'em if you can't handle 'em come my way We'll rock 'em to the BAY and we'll 'em up on the slang When I bump my female in an all night with a BIOTCH!