Magic xtacy Cannibus, ludes, and GHB downers and THC Blues and vics and on sheets
Hey yo Loc, up Johnny Richter? I sport the same frame, I just changed the big picture Now I'ma sit ass down right in the front row To let you know how we smoke at a Kottonmouth Show
You we do it, did it, doin' it again I need at ten tokes for my day to begin A big sack of the chronic, 'cause you Im always on it Steady out the glass, got the plastic go and pawn it
And get a refund check, I bet you sell your drawls You bouncin' like my balls off the walls just because You want a piece of what I got plus a of my pot youre really gonna get it, thought wrong, I think not
We up at Four Twenty in the old rotation Rolled up on the homies, like you blazin' They said some purple kush that they got Riverside But I knew they was fakin', the shit barely got me
looks the same but everything feels so differently And I dont if it's just all in my head or if Im losin my sanity My smokin', my drinkin' is foggin' my Thats what they all keep me And faces-n-places changin' erasin' And feels so strange to me
Now we out on the road, city every night Different hos every night, different flows every We stay drunk off Bud Light so fuck the Liquor We beer by the can, cup, bottle, or pitcher
Youll see us onstage straight buzzed as fuck Youll hear us bumpin' down block when were in our trucks da doom doom doom thats whats up Damn I blew another woofer man just my luck
Well thats your luck, I hope mines then that As I tilt down my hat, and twist off my cap Yeah, Locs crazy doin' 80 in the dirt his bike in the back and a beer in his lap
I feel the hurt, when its time I go bizzerk Third buckled, shit didnt even hurt Well, you know I the footage, and the film dont lie Knocked the wind out his chest and straight his eye
Everything looks the same but everything feels so And I dont know if it's just all in my head or if Im my sanity My smokin', my drinkin' is my thinkin' Thats what they all keep me And faces-n-places changin' erasin' And everything so strange to me
Strange, strange, strange, strange
Im feelin' so with the addition of pills Poppin' little blue things with no time to kill Eat the mid-sized whites, theyll keep you rollin till the Take one with a chick, you that night you might be bonin
D-Loc, Im feelin kind of D and Im out of control Ya know the big ol are the Tylenol 3s And the orange ones I got come from overseas
You how I do it, wakin' up everyday beers in my bed, waitin' for a lady to play And I love on one, two, three, or four Looped, staring at the ceiling with my on the floor
Five, six, I rolled out with my I called this bitch, she was a lil' ass Now we not its right, but strange is how were livin' Just goin' through life having fun with what given
Everything looks the but everything feels so differently And I know if it's just all in my head or if Im losin my sanity My smokin', my is foggin' my thinkin' Thats they all keep tellin' me And faces-n-places keep erasin' And everything feels so to me
looks the same but everything feels so differently And I dont know if it's just all in my or if Im losin my sanity My smokin', my is foggin' my thinkin' Thats what they all keep me And faces-n-places keep changin' And everything so strange to me