[Intro - - talking (echo)] (Poison) away boys and girls
[Verse 1 - Uh, it's crazy how gotta 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 from the coca leaf, a necessity to hip-hop I am heroin's drop I'm equivalent to a zip lock of chronic from your spot You rap, huh? You up next, huh? You wanna compete the rest, well I'm your best option, I you quick with the tongue You can take me when you achin, make your go away I'm popular in the States, they take me in Jamaica Only thing, you need more product when you're done I promise you you done, there's more product to come I even supply coppers and doctors and 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 right's the World's dependent on me Yes, I am the product, of Hooked on Phonics I got hooked on me Yes, I'm the product, I am the I got all these workin for me Yes, I'm the product, I am "The Chronic" I got Dr. Dre "Detoxin" off me
[Verse 2 - Uh, too, Snoop too If you gettin off the reefer, you too All the people smokin, lookin at the on YouTube I got rock stars groups, U2 I move through Me and music go back, I even had Ray singin the blues Uh, had people on parole singin the addicted, they took me in so quickly, they want back I attract most of your favorite that rap get grabbed with me quickly 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 Whitney and Bob I even had Britney, ask Federline I feel so bad, he was workin so He was feedin her heart and I was feedin her mind, on
[Verse 3 - This is your on drugs, people listen, it's your brain on drugs No rehearsal, it's like that commercial the egg in the pot Your fry when your brain on pot Choose the lesser of the evils, use me or not I bet you die when you on top I bet you cry when the that you got Ain't the number that you had and you no longer in the number one You to act so bad but now you are not I can you act right, just put me in the crack pipe Everybody wanna see you on the mic You need a energy boost, you some smack in your life even try to go to rehab and kick me But somehow they seem to get me back in they life I'm there singers sing and writers write Peep my movement, when clueless I just 'em precise, uh