Magic mushrooms Cannibus, ludes, and GHB Uppers and THC Blues and and acid on sheets
Hey yo Loc, up Johnny Richter? I still the same frame, I just changed the big picture Now sit your ass down right in the front row To let you how we smoke at a Kottonmouth Kings Show
You know we do it, did it, it again I need at ten tokes for my day to begin A big sack of the chronic, 'cause you know Im 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 keep like my balls off the walls just because You want a piece of I got plus a sack of my pot Think really gonna get it, thought wrong, I think not
We fucked up at Four Twenty in the old Rolled up on the homies, like what you They said some purple kush that they got Riverside But I knew they was fakin', the shit barely got me
Everything looks the same but everything so differently And I dont know if it's just all in my or if Im losin my sanity My smokin', my drinkin' is foggin' my Thats they all keep tellin' me And keep changin' erasin' And everything feels so to me
Now we out on the road, city every night Different hos every night, flows every night We stay drunk off Bud Light so fuck the Malt We beer by the can, cup, bottle, or pitcher
Youll see us onstage straight buzzed as fuck Youll hear us bumpin' down your block when were in our da doom doom doom thats whats up Damn I blew another woofer man thats just my
Well thats your luck, I hope better then that As I tilt down my hat, and twist off my cap Yeah, Locs kinda crazy doin' 80 in the With his bike in the back and a in his lap
I dont feel the hurt, its time I go bizzerk Third gear buckled, didnt even hurt Well, you know I seen the footage, and the film lie Knocked the out his chest and straight blackened his eye
Everything looks the same but everything so differently And I dont if it's just all in my head or if Im losin my sanity My smokin', my drinkin' is my thinkin' Thats what they all tellin' me And faces-n-places keep changin' And everything feels so to me
Strange, strange, strange, dead
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 till the mornin Take one with a chick, you know night you might be bonin
D-Loc, Im feelin of dazed D and Im out of control Ya know the big ol are the Tylenol 3s And the orange I got come straight from overseas
You know how I do it, wakin' up 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 my dick I this bitch, she was a lil' ass trick Now we not saying its right, but is how were livin' Just goin' life having fun with what were given
Everything looks the same but feels so differently And I dont know if it's just all in my or if Im losin my sanity My smokin', my drinkin' is my thinkin' Thats they all keep tellin' me And faces-n-places keep changin' And everything feels so to me
Everything looks the same but feels so differently And I dont know if it's just all in my head or if Im losin my My smokin', my is foggin' my thinkin' Thats what all keep tellin' me And faces-n-places changin' erasin' And everything so strange to me