[Intro - Freeway - (echo)] (Poison) Stay away boys and
[Verse 1 - Uh, it's crazy how they get high to get hot smoke la to get hot, they pop pills and what not You to hear this, I'm the codeine in your syrup The coca from the coca leaf, a to hip-hop I am drip drop I'm to a zip lock of chronic from your cess spot You wanna rap, huh? You up next, You wanna compete the rest, well I'm your best option, I make you quick the tongue You can take me you achin, make your achings go away I'm popular in the States, they even me in Jamaica Only thing, you gonna need more product you're done I promise you you done, there's more product to come I even supply and doctors and ball players A few politicians, Jews, a few Christians I even got some off their Deen, I'm mean
Yes, I am the product, I am the That the World's dependent on me Yes, I am the product, instead of Hooked on I got hooked on me Yes, I'm the product, I am the I got all rappers workin for me Yes, I'm the product, I am "The Chronic" I got Dr. Dre "Detoxin" off me
[Verse 2 - Uh, Game too, too If you lifted off the reefer, you too All the people smokin, lookin at the beef on I even got rock groups, U2 I through crews Me and music go back, I even had Ray Charles the blues Uh, had people on singin the blues They addicted, they took me in so quickly, want back I most of your favorite people that rap They get grabbed with me and get put on the news Too bad, that's the down side to But I 'em hot, that's the upside to that I even snatch celebrity couples like and Bob I even had Britney, ask Federline I so bad, he was workin so hard He was feedin her heart and I was feedin her mind, on
[Verse 3 - This is brain on drugs, people listen, it's your brain on drugs No rehearsal, it's that commercial with the egg in the pot Your fry when your brain on pot the lesser of the evils, either use me or not I bet you die when you on top I bet you cry when the number you got Ain't the number that you had and you no longer in the one spot You to act so bad but now you are not I can make you act right, just put me in the crack wanna see you back on the mic You a energy boost, you need some smack in your life even try to go to rehab and kick me But they always seem to get me back in they life I'm there when sing and writers write Peep my movement, people clueless I keep 'em precise, uh