(Anybody Killa) My always said I wouldn't be nothing So I met him in the parking lot said I'ma killer and I rushed him I feel like a nut Running through the tearing shit up Straight mothafuckas just to smoke a blunt Sometimes I feel my head fucked up And it sucks I hear telling me to do it (Do it) How you act if you had to live through it? back on the gat, and I stole me an ounce Now I'm addicted to the sound of a head getting Do I smoke to much cause I to much? Are you mad cause I keep stealing roaches? Yo P (Yo what's up?) Turn my up Rudeboy got me stoned the sticky stuff Weed fucking my head, man I'm to damn high Yo J, you want the rest? (Show you right) Man I can it in yo pocket (What's that smell? Roll it up) Sandwich bag up but you ain't got enough Only smoke with your dogs, don't be shy Cause a drought comes he might be yo main supply Me and J steady pounds So at least have a sack when you see us Like you ain't man we flipping the scripts So unlock yo and let me grab us a spliff (Blaze Ya Homie) When I pass it to you bitch it back Bitches smoke for free, where the ass be at? B-L-A-Z-E, And we got Esham and J Juggalos in the parking lot Because know how we spark a lot Got the Faygo Cola with the Vodka And when we all get we see diamond mist (Violent J) I can a stick of dinomite and not be dead I like it it fuck with my head I weeded indeed, a killa need it I can eat it to feed it, proceed and keep it Now who the fuck don't like my You ain't heard my words, I make the beard of a grow Hydro, in a good way it with my head And it you fucks would be dead I dead and head for the 17th time We double rhymes, ABK and Violent J If I loved Shaggy anymore I'd to be gay In Californ-i-a, they pull they socks to knees NIA, Ninjas In we be dees I G's, I'm a cereal please I bitch slap fans cause I be a dick that I get wicked-wicky-wicky rhymes sick like I'm fat and fuzzy and I like weed everywhere My homies call me Smokey the Tell that pokey beware, don't near here Don't dare unless you wanna see my axe parting your hair I'm a gangbang gangsta boy Zug Island, Del Ray, I to toy My boy the boy, my whole crew busts shots you out like quamay's pokadots I'm trying to smoke a litte for my dawgs who smoke They only ? and stress because they all to I'm like bew-bew-bew-bew-bew with the Anybody Blowing Indian Tubleweed, we bitch feelas scrubs flipping nubs at thugs We drown in Faygo tubs and eating dead bugs I'm trying to say that rhymes So I can fuck your head like the ? do mine (Blaze Ya Homie) Break it down and roll it up, blunts all night As it to hit it to hard, the weeds that tight icky situations, dehydrated Cotton mouth creeping, the gang got me (Esham) I'm in the water with the sharks That's why I be a for no reason, speeding My flows dope like OZ's and pounds and trees and I'm all Veteran, no one does it better they (We) E and J, ABK And that's my man and (What's up?) And I blow ? with them Detroit playas to advanced for We buying out the bar we don't dance them So if you ever get a chance to at them Baby boy say back, answer him Yes that's the hell we are See, me and Blaze, wicked body armor, 5000 rounds and about 2k's I can on water, spit fire and ice Chinese making wine from rice Still shoot dice up against the So nice, still the po-lice Think twice like the 3 mice But give me no advice I like crystals in the jewelry heist And still pimp hoes Heidi Fleiss