(Verse 1: Eayzie) What started off as just a joke sorta just took off Like a plume of kush smoke, chillin in the basement puff puff passin the pad back and fourth from Jennifer granholm to I don't know, (Ah yo) We never stopped tryin.. We don't really give a fuck what we're doin, We're always fuckin tryin, shit We know We're not the best We ain't fuckin stupid, But I'm sure as fuck we ain't the worst so let's smoke this fuckin session.. At first I had to laugh, when i heard girglee started trying to rap, i said to myself, myself whats up with that, I cant be anymore worse than that, that's why I smoke the crack i mean the best, to help make up for my lack of confidence, I'm highly competent, when it came to dropping shit, I felt the opposite, but now it's on like I got this shit, I've come so far just to stop n quit, I'm talkin bout practice, not a real game we aint talkin bout no fuckin game We talkin bout practice, all the hard work, payed off big, that's what she said, which turn my cheeks red, it felt indecent, until recently when I turned a new leaf, luckily for me i don't give up easily, never did feel the need the to speak, until finally i spoke with a flow that's all me, here I go watch me keep it on beat, why eat the bun with no meat, Eayzie drawer started taking over lyrically, so ya see, that's how the story goes, the chronic-als, of drawer EaYziE (Chorus) started with a pad and mic spitting that shit we just wrote just light, that bowl up just like last nite, hold up this beat is just so tight.. smoke sessions we smoke and drink this smoke session we pack bowls in this smoke session we roll up swish in smoke sessions eayzie drawer up in these smoke sessions (Verse 2: Drawer) shit ain't always easy, unless you're eayzie, but then shits still difficult, always reaching for the ceiling even tho ive been feeling like the terrorist policing, like i missed the boat, like i dropped the ball, although, all these years and we still haven't quit this show, or overdosed, yea you'd think we'd fall, well if you're on the thrown then we're overthrown, im so sick ive got aids, im overblown, now we're treating this game like jodi ariase, bitch, have a toblarone, im on my mobile phone, writing raps like a bass-ackwords uncle tom, like an aunt jamimma, i dont care if this beats pussy, ill still try to cum inside her, i may be tired, at a lack of sleep, i may pass out, i never pass on a beat, this rap sucks, this rap is weak, this one ill fix up, this one delete, but i still try, i dont fuckin know why, its not like im good, its not like we'll get signed, im not from the hood, its not like we're not white, im not gonna lie, but im motherfuckin high, hodge's apartment, gary's basement, the first 2 places, where we laced it, torn apart between games and makin, some shit that lasts longer than the highest ranking, the higest score, then raps replaced our video game score boredom, then of course we became the 4 horsemen, grew 2 more limbs, thats 6, raped bitches to give them abortions, then of course the 4 buns quit, or gave up, i guess we didn't need it, the shits broken in state, goin back to bein nameless, so thats what me and ez did, hold it down like an opposite belemic, always smokin tree's, damn its really scenic, what i speak is serene, like a scene, its like you've seen it, my dream is to reheat these buns, with no beef shit, turkey dogs (Chorus) started with a pad and mic spitting that shit we just wrote just light, that bowl up just like last nite, hold up this beat is just so tight.. smoke sessions we smoke and drink this smoke session we pack bowls in this smoke session we roll up swish in smoke sessions eayzie drawer up in these smoke sessions

(Eayzie) I start my day at six thirty in the A.M, Get outta bed, gotta clear my head, there's no better way, than a wake n bake, to celebrate, being awake, cause me and Mary j, go back a long way, like middle school hallways, i always, had some weed on me, like always, cause i was, smokin buds, in my moms chevrolet lumina, making runs to the hood, smoked that up on the way back, double back if its good, blowin trees like its crack from the woodz, to this day I stay misunderstood, what I mean is, I look forward to my bowl of weedies, early in the morning, I can't wait, not another mother fuckin second no way, I set my alarm like I got a hot date, it helps me out my, hypnopompic state, look it up (Drawer) im smokin im tokin im holdin im blowin im stoned and its morning in michigan if you were't listenin im smokin you know this my bowl is packed swollen its morning and im sittin in my kitchen and, im in michigan and im finishin this weed up while im listenin to B'd up (Bun'd Up), my wrist don't bling, as i read up, on the interest rates on my Visa, i hit the dank, i love cheeba my grass is grazed with a clean cut my truck is base, no features thats why i add the bass, with new speakers let off the break, back out the driveway, its a beautiful day, praise jesus, for the wake n bake, fuck a McCafe, all i need is to blaze, its genius im floatin away, i dont care if im late today, cuz i motherfuckin need this, so if you hope and pray they take my weed away, you can suck my motherfuckin penis. (Eayzie) I'm deeply in love with, my morning buzz, I can't get enough, it's gives me a hug, when I wake up, im gonna get real high, it's really no surprise, I'm gonna get baked up, look into my eyes, it's really no surprise, I see the sun rise, when I get high for the first time, of the day, u could say, it was yesterday, when I started blazin this J (Drawer) you can tell that im high you can tell by my eyes you can tell by my blunt smoke up to the sky why would i lie? every morning my eyes, are reporting my mind state, i make corny white rhymes, my formerly white eyes, are morphing red lines, this morning im baked, every morning delivering the pape-r stuff it with mary, incinerate her. (Eayzie) Do me a favor, pass it my way Taste the flavor, it feels like Sunday, but it's only Tuesday, I hate that feeling, how long have I been smoking, I might hit work late (Drawer) damn its too early, thats why i need my sheerly, sherlock holms style smokin on my bowl, drivin down the road, passin the macomb school bus, only if u knew what weed meant to us (Eayzie) Making runs to the hood, smokin on the way back, double back if its good, blazin tree like its crack from the woods (Drawer) roll it up in that back of the woods, motherfuckers know i smoke on that sack of that good, smokin, drivin down back to the hood, so they know white folk wont pull a badge in the hood. we're smokin on the last of the good. blow a big fat sack and im good, im never good. (Eayzie, Drawer Freestyle Outro)

(Verse 1: Eayzie) I keep Smokin joints and cheif'n blunts but, either way it's not enough, feel free to follow me, I always lead, I'm never in the back of the bus, hurry up nucca, light that kush yup, i smoke buds, i dont give a fuck who knows, cause its grown natural, so it's only natural, that I smoke, roll it up, I fire blunts like I'm Donald trump, and go nuts over a big bag of skunk like I'm coo-coo for dro puffs Roll it up, in a paper or a blunt It don't matter, I don't give a fuck, how we smoke, let's go, hurry up, I ain't on that type of time, never was, never mind, maybe once but then I got high, no excuse its just a way of life, that's how I live mine, in a thick fog, without weed, I'd be a dick y'all, I can't foresee myself, not smokin bud, I will never give it up, so hurry up and roll it up (Chorus: Hodge Money) i keep my weed in a music box my gun, and some cash, bolted up with a lot of locks, no thieves gonna get my cheeb, cuz theirs lots of combinations and a couple of keys i... i... i keep my weed in a music box my gun, and some cash, bolted up with a lot of locks, no thieves gonna get my cheeb, cuz theirs lots of combinations and a couple of keys yeaa.. yyeeaaaa... (Verse 2: Drawer) jiggie drawerness buy weed, break blunts, roll that shit, smoke it up, doesn't matter where you are, shouldn't matter, light it up, fuck the cops, only when they're bustin us, weed heads, victimless, you see this, im hittin this, i need it, im smokin when i see fit, break down a swisher sweet, cut it with a neat slit, the tobacco don't mean shit to me, roll it, ridiculously, big this thing is a sweet, swish yea, i said it twice, but like my blunt, its got a neat twist, my lyrics you'll see fit, to sit on top of all these weak pricks. shit, where's the viagra when you need it? yeaa, im regul-or, you're a rapper and i think you're a bore you'll be floored if you don't bring a beretta bring a beretta full of metaphors, ill be smokin good, what you're smokin ain't as good as drawers. killer kush, bowl tokin, blowin like hoes in Singapore High, is my happy ending, im High, just had to mention, just got done fuckin mary, smell the romance incense's? (Chorus: Hodge Money) i keep my weed in a music box my gun, and some cash, bolted up with a lot of locks, no thieves gonna get my cheeb, cuz theirs lots of combinations and a couple of keys i... i... i keep my weed in a music box my gun, and some cash, bolted up with a lot of locks, no thieves gonna get my cheeb, cuz theirs lots of combinations and a couple of keys yeaa.. yyeeaaaa... bup bup bup, i'm Elmo, scissor with me!! buy the new scissor with me elmo doll this christmas, bolt that shit up nigga i keep my weed in a music box my gun, and some cash, bolted up with a lot of locks, no thieves gonna get my cheeb, cuz theirs lots of combinations and a couple of keys i... i... i keep my weed in a music box my gun, and some cash, bolted up with a lot of locks, no thieves gonna get my cheeb, cuz theirs lots of combinations and a couple of keys yeaa.. yyeeaaaa... (Outro: Drawer) this aint no sing along, all you gotta do is hit the bong, the bowl, the joint, the the pipe, the blunt, then roll or pack another one this aint... smoke sessions smoke sessions smoke sessions smoke sessions

(Eayzie) get blow'd, in pimp mode, deep in, I creep slow, eyes getting low, like a peep show, divin down Michigan ave please don't ask, how I know, (Drawer) i wont, damn, so many hoes, as i see smoke pass, "pass", eayzie says, the shit's passin by my nose, the hot fell on my leg, then it landed by my toe, in eayzie's brand new jetta, "what, in my brand new jetta?" ummmm.. no.. fuck no. (of course not) (Eayzie) Using little gas, i downshift passin Cadillacs, passing blunts, back to back, Ez drawer, hodge money in the back, of course, we picked him up last, at least there's a doob lit, when he finally gets in, (Hodge Money) dream of smoke, breathe and toke, drivin slow, with eayzie drawer and we're weavin the road, cant even tell of its the jetta or the truck cuz im high as light and i could not give a fuck (Drawer) i could not give a fuck ether, we smokin blunts so fat its like we had to slash it open with a meat cleaver, smokin dro, so no beaners, smokin regs is about as old as beepers, i hear someone beepin, eayzie go straight here. (Eayzie) Rydin and smokin, we're so high Drivin in suburbs, make a right, Drawers says, "go straight ahead" But I wanna take a left, at the light, So I have to go right to go left (Drawer) too much clam bake, roll down the window, gettin too high, turn down the Indo, i know im never too high, but this high is it yo, passin on cheeb, cant take another hit bro, (Hodge Money) Wheres the ashtray lets find the bistro, I'm feeling like some pancakes and a couple of sweet rolls, maybe some cupcakes for after that pre rolled, quit hittin on slut face, it's time to hit road (Eayzie) Got me a new whip, threw out the proto, German engineering, but no leather seats tho, throw it into one, pop the clutch, stutter step like chauncey b b billups, drawer keep that blunt lit... (Drawer) that we got when we fa-fa-filled up, i was high when i got in the whipp, like we roll in this dub, yea you know we fucked, if pulled over by the cops, lay low, we know, crusin subdivision blocks, (Hodge Money) Driving down the road, mad toking, buns heading west, we ain't joking, drank milkshakes too fast, throats frozen, pick up girglee next keep roiling (Girglee) J-e-t-t-a Jetta, I b-l-a-z-e ganja, it's g-i-r-glee get up, while I make the girls blow chunks (Eayzie) Using little gas I downshift passing Cadillacs, passing Cadillacs, I downshift passing Cadillacs, I need some direction, I don't know where to go next, dude This avenues complex, like apartments (Drawer) thats what eayzie says, while shits passin by my nose, the smoke's passin by my nose, smoke's got me fuckin zoned, the smoke's got me fuckin blown, it went straight to the head, im baked, eyes red, damn it's got me brain dead (Eayzie) Get blow'd, drive slow, by the po-po, waving hello, pull me over, oh hell no (Drawer) blunts held low, mood is all mellow, like it's yellow, by cold play, but hell no, that shits so gay (Eayzie) that's far from getting play, I can't say I miss the protege, it's too late anyway, like buns run on Saturdays, i ain't talking ladder day, more like four in the A, what more do I have to fuckin say? (Drawer) idk.. buy american? nothing, nine. das is goot.

Verse 1: Eayzie) I come in like I'm ringing door bells, polite as hell, came out my shell like a snail, fuck it oh well, like I brought a case and I drank twelve, just in case, if her feet smell, light a B, then I'll be swell, smoke with me and you'll see shells like a seashore, up north like fuck it, I couldn't be more off the subject, say word middle finger state bird, I got my map right here, legalized herb but my card expired, I'm tryin to get higher, I'm tired of living like a liar, I'm just a buyer, and if you got some weed then you're fuckin hired, smoke wit me and you'll learn how to burn trees like a fern, that's a bush, blazing kush, feeling blown off my tush, hella stoned like a crook, always up to no good, looking for my bud like I'm dude, cause it ties together my mood, like a day needs a afternoon, I'm smoking blue, berry doobs, you can smoke it with me too, but ya better bring a big bag if you come thru, no shwag, just really fat sack of that afgoo, nah mean absolutely no poo, cause i really haven't had bad since 02', and you better fucking match bitch, at least a gram and a half -ish, bring a Bic and a wrap, let me stuff it like my dick in vag, ripping it, like I'm drinking a can, look at that ass, give it a slap, bouncin on my mattress, smoked three blunts back to back, that's a hat trick, (he scores!!) like a triple stack sandwich, sounds good, let me at it, I'm a addict, that's a fact, like snapple cap, and if you don't have it, Lets add it to your tab, smokin Dutch passion headbands, the shit'll hit ya real fast like whiplash, in a accident, (Chorus: Nas sample) wanna get.. come smoke with me smoke with me light it up wanna get.. come smoke with me smoke with me light it up wanna get.. come smoke with me smoke with me light it up wanna get.. come smoke with me smoke with me light it up (Verse 2: Drawer) uhhh, we've got a call, uhhh, apparently there's a white boy in the studio, and a white boy in the booth uhhh, They are both are armed and dangerous with wack rhymes.. thank you kracker on a beat, and im smokin weed, alert, when hell rains down smoke with me in a church, i got jesus in my piece and im at peace in my work this shits real fucking pleasing so im preaching the herb, its the gospel, this shits fuckin impossible, smoke so much you'd think im in HIGH school, hi, im, a stoner and prideful, me really dont like you, cuz when you smoke with me you're always nigger lippin my dube, please don't trip on me im just a guy its not like im shrooms, i offered you to smoke with me, i mean its not like im rude, but when you smoke my Haiti that shit hits you like a typhoon, but your mouth gets the opposite effect like eating dry food, my weed is grade A your weed is grade EWW my weed is pay day your weed is bathroom my weed will save the day and leave you feeling brand new pass that shit to me i hit, and pass it back to you, want a hit? come smoke with me wanna get high? you need to roll with me, a big fat blunt, the way its supposed to be, maybe a cigarillo made of coka leaves, imma blow this cheeb like wind blows the trees, thats all fuckin day like meijer grocery, 24 hours high, im smokin weed, and anybody else who's gettin close to me, cuz its a... contact high, and a rhyme thats fly, we be droppin shit like birds in the sky, i be smokin dro like its goin out of style, and all they people say that eayzie, drawer's fuckin wild, smoke with me for a while come with me, turn up the beat on the dial, if that weed's smoked, we put it out leave the roach on the pile i got a blunt, pull it out smoke that blunt and we put it down like (Chorus: Nas sample) wanna get.. come smoke with me smoke with me light it up wanna get.. come smoke with me smoke with me light it up wanna get.. come smoke with me smoke with me light it up wanna get.. come smoke with me smoke with me light it up

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(Intro) Begin to dig in Drawer'd big bag and.. circle the wagon, shrink a big fag into Bilbo Baggins, misplace hate then im back in to ruin this track then, unfold my flow like a paper napkin, im traped in.. i just screwed up then.. (Chorus: Girglee) Begin to dig in Drawer'd big bag and.. circle the wagon, shrink a big fag into Bilbo Baggins, misplace hate then im back in to ruin this track then, unfold my flow like a paper napkin, im traped in, like captin underpants, or the ones that i crapped in, that just happened... that just happened! Begin to dig in Drawer'd big bag and.. circle the wagon, shrink a big fag into Bilbo Baggins, misplace hate then im back in to ruin this track then, unfold my flow like a paper napkin, im traped in, like captin underpants, or the ones that i crapped in, that just happened... that just happened! (Verse 1: Eayzie) Sometimes I just take a step back, and take pic, of my bag, it looks so glamorous, it belongs, in a mag, I'll smoke, on anything u bring but regs, I don't care what type of strand, I just want it in my hand, I prefer it, when it's wrapped, in an orange and really fat, pack a bowl, that happens next, like some crazy oral sex, I'm impressed, just by the scent, took one whiff, and it made me jizz, its got me singing now, pass that shit, ill pass it back, when I'm done with it, I've rolled more spliffs, than chong and cheech, I've packed more bowls, than Rice Krispies, that's why I choose my weed with variety, the same old high don't fly with me Where's my ride cause I lost my keys, a little jingle jangle on my testiclies, masturbate, till it starts to bleed, I smoke so much my farts smell like weed (Chorus: Girglee) Begin to dig in Drawer'd big bag and.. circle the wagon, shrink a big fag into Bilbo Baggins, misplace hate then im back in to ruin this track then, unfold my flow like a paper napkin, im traped in, like captin underpants, or the ones that i crapped in, that just happened... that just happened! Begin to dig in Drawer'd big bag and.. circle the wagon, shrink a big fag into Bilbo Baggins, misplace hate then im back in to ruin this track then, unfold my flow like a paper napkin, im traped in, like captin underpants, or the ones that i crapped in, that just happened... that just happened! (Verse 2: Lalo) "Me No Speaka-Da-Engish, Que?" (Chorus: Girglee) Begin to dig in Drawer'd big bag and.. circle the wagon, shrink a big fag into Bilbo Baggins, misplace hate then im back in to ruin this track then, unfold my flow like a paper napkin, im traped in, like captin underpants, or the ones that i crapped in, that just happened... that just happened! Begin to dig in Drawer'd big bag and.. circle the wagon, shrink a big fag into Bilbo Baggins, misplace hate then im back in to ruin this track then, unfold my flow like a paper napkin, im traped in, like captin underpants, or the ones that i crapped in, that just happened... that just happened! (Verse 3: Drawer) (Chorus: Girglee) Begin to dig in Drawer'd big bag and.. circle the wagon, shrink a big fag into Bilbo Baggins, misplace hate then im back in to ruin this track then, unfold my flow like a paper napkin, im traped in, like captin underpants, or the ones that i crapped in, that just happened... that just happened! Begin to dig in Drawer'd big bag and.. circle the wagon, shrink a big fag into Bilbo Baggins, misplace hate then im back in to ruin this track then, unfold my flow like a paper napkin, im traped in, like captin underpants, or the ones that i crapped in, that just happened... that just happened! (Verse 4: Hodge) I like it in a bong, a pipe, an orange, or a white owl just a one'y of the kush, get twisted like Nike swoosh A bong, a pipe, an orange, or a white owl just a one'y of the kush, get twisted like Nike swoosh (Chorus: Girglee) Begin to dig in Drawer'd big bag and.. circle the wagon, shrink a big fag into Bilbo Baggins, misplace hate then im back in to ruin this track then, unfold my flow like a paper napkin, im traped in, like captin underpants, or the ones that i crapped in, that just happened... that just happened! Begin to dig in Drawer'd big bag and.. circle the wagon, shrink a big fag into Bilbo Baggins, misplace hate then im back in to ruin this track then, unfold my flow like a paper napkin, im traped in, like captin underpants, or the ones that i crapped in, that just happened... that just happened!

don't get it twisted? shit... i get it twisted. get it twisted. (Verse 1: Drawer) its on a whole different level, beers pour down the hatch so fast its like you're floorin the pedal, on your way to the store to get the seasonal special, leavin the store without glass, man we will not let you aluminum is all you grab, damn, cans bangin in a trash bag sound fag man, but bottles, that clankin sounds like asses clap-pin, the kind of shit that makes a 5th grade kid say swag, damn children, go play with your tabs, im throwin like a disc with a flick of the wrist hittin my cap into the trash, all the while i sip like a pimp on the cold lip of some mold-ed once molten possibly ocean stolen sand, go ahead, open a wide mouth can of some wack ass brand, can't top that man with a bottle in his hand, even hurts more when you're gettin hit-up the side of head, get it twisted, weather prescriptions, weed jar lids, or something alcoholic, im all in (Chorus) its bottles over cans, bottles over cans, thats what i want in my hand thats what im sayin cuz its bottles over cans bottles over cans thats what i want in my hand god damn, cuz its Bottles over cans, poppin bottles over cans, fuck aluminum, I need to feel the glass, in my hands, never pulling tabs, always gotta have a twist able cap, cause I'm poppin bottles over cans yea its bottles over cans, bottles over cans, thats what i want in my hand thats what im sayin cuz its bottles over cans bottles over cans thats what i want in my hand god damn, cuz its Bottles over cans, poppin bottles over cans, fuck aluminum, I need to feel the glass, in my hands, never pulling tabs, always gotta have a twistable cap, cause I'm poppin bottles over cans. (Verse 2: Eayzie) Call it a preference, but I can taste the difference, even if its the same brand, made at the same plant, by the same man, I can tell by the smell, if it ain't a bottle fuck it oh well, damn I'm takin a hard stand, on this matter at hand, poppin bottles over cans, I'll just never understand, why someone would choose a can, that's like smokin regs over gans, I only buy the best I can... l live within my needs, I smoke the kindest weed, I'm high society, with beer I'm not picky, but a bottle is all I seek, I need to drink cause this cotton mouth, got my throat feelin froggy now, I'm falling down From toking up, is that ground holy shit I'm drunk as fuck, gettin it twisted like this bottle I'm not sippin, it's even better than a can used as a fuckin weapon.... (Chorus) its bottles over cans, bottles over cans, thats what i want in my hand thats what im sayin cuz its bottles over cans bottles over cans thats what i want in my hand god damn, cuz its Bottles over cans, poppin bottles over cans, fuck aluminum, I need to feel the glass, in my hands, never pulling tabs, always gotta have a twist able cap, cause I'm poppin bottles over cans yea its bottles over cans, bottles over cans, thats what i want in my hand thats what im sayin cuz its bottles over cans bottles over cans thats what i want in my hand god damn, cuz its Bottles over cans, poppin bottles over cans, fuck aluminum, I need to feel the glass, in my hands, never pulling tabs, always gotta have a twistable cap, cause I'm poppin bottles over cans.

(Eayzie) Now it's on like my dealer man, I need a bag, really bad, But he's out, backup plan, hit em up and snatched that, left his crib with a fronted sack, askin if, I aint gonna come back... (Drawer) Nigga stop that There's no buzz sicker than this fat blunt of killer, Even more thicker than a king size snickers Done puffin yours cause mine gets you stoned quicker Got different kinds, I'm only smokin mine nigga... (Eayzie) Everybody wanna get high, see my kind, fuck around in one hit, get your wig split, any blunt stuffed with kush, we Bic, but you can't, smoke my spliff, if you didn't put in on it.. I'm thru with blazin poo, and the bammer, i like it when, one fat doob, gets me hammered.. (Drawer) Just because I'm only smokin the best, yours looks a mess, its got more, seeds and stems, and it smells insence, got green never seen, when you see, you drool, i grab my tools, I think I need to roll a doob, fuck your weed, and your weed, but your weed's cool, good chronic, is all I ever wanna do.. (Eayzie) Don't roll yours, cause it smells like gar-bage, we'll smoke mine, and get the high-est...(haha ha ha) (Drawer) I get the feeling sometimes to smoke some purple, so I smoke some purple urkle ( so I got some purple urkle ) I get the feeling sometimes to smoke some purple, so I smoke some purple urkle ( so I got some purple urkle ) (Both) Can't nobody get me high, Can't nobody blow me out, oh no I got to keep on smokin (Drawer) Smoke and Ash, Everywhere If you don't got that fire then i just dont care (that's right) I'm that good chronic high guy, always pie eye'd i smoke yours, and ask myself "am i high?" (Drawer idk if you can call there's lah lah?) Eayzie i try. smokin theres. I dont think I see it lookin sugary, no red hairs curly Faggots ain't worthy to smoke my herb, see you know I'm always drugged, fuck them faggots in the club my Weed, Through (I know) their nugs be dry and crumbly (uh-huh) Could it be their dealer don't spray for bugs, see? (yeah) Or the dealers lights, too bright, too much heat? (c'mon) Yo I think it must be the soil, (organic a must be) Or is it simply the seed's just junky Krackers wanna: smoke my Dro, i say no if you don't you got, no equal stock, wont get a puff. (uhh) I'm like, "Damn, how do these faggots smoke that stuff? When they smoke mine, they be like "im high as fuck?" Do you think they hate me, cuz they got shake weed? or cuz i got a PS.D Pot Smoker Degree. (Ahaha!) (Eayzie) Don't roll yours, cause it smells like gar-bage, we'll smoke mine, and get the high-est...(haha ha ha) (Drawer) I get the feeling sometimes to smoke some purple, so I got some purple urkle ( so I got some purple urkle ) I get the feeling sometimes to smoke some purple, so I got some purple urkle ( so I got some purple urkle ) (Both) Can't nobody's get me high, Can't nobody blow me out, oh no I got to keep on smokin (Eayzie) Quit that, never thought that, if I did that then I'd really miss it, where ever you get sacks, I'll fix that, everything, in your bag is green, I did that, dont hate me, cause i be scoring, Bags that cause snoring, straight roaring, Simply, all my friends be, trying to tempt me, but their weed just, don't affect me.. I smoke cheese, in the early morning, then come home to plenty, green beem weed, You name it, I probably flame it, middle aged Caucasian, purple haze coming out the anus, when u need a hit, who ya gonna text? Try Girglee if you want some nonsense, I got some fire that'll set ablaze your whole camp, I gotta stash that I ain't even tried yet Don't roll yours, cause it smells like gar-bage, we'll smoke mine, and get the high-est...(haha ha ha) (Drawer) I get the feeling sometimes to smoke some purple, so I got some purple urkle ( so I got some purple urkle ) I get the feeling sometimes to smoke some purple, so I got some purple urkle ( so I got some purple urkle ) (Both) Can't nobody's get me high, Can't nobody blow me out, oh no I got to keep on smokin Can't nobody's get me high, Can't nobody blow me out, oh no I got to keep on smokin Can't nobody's get me high, Can't nobody blow me out, oh no I got to keep on smokin Can't nobody's get me high, Can't nobody blow me out, oh no I got to keep on smokin (Drawer) cant nobody get me high, cant nobody blow me out, oh no, ive got to keep my erection.. (Girglee) i wanna hear that last bit.

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(Eayzie) mic check cleared throat clear check, I smoke more dope than your average pothead, better watch out ez coming thru for the knockout, 1 2 3 don't count on me (Drawer) thats why you need, this eayzie/drawer team, i ain't shit without he, he ain't shit without me, we ain't shit with out weed, we take hits blow out steam, dro comes without beans, drawer drums out these beats (Eayzie) And I'll probably be, rolling up a b, to this motherfuckin sweet melody, mary jane makes me wanna swing, like chimpanzees cause I'm on trees, i function so much better when im on weed, it don't matter to me It could be purple or green.. (Drawer) we just circle the team, smoke clouds like a scene, from a movie, a dream, and your breaths like in a freeze, smoke blows constantly, always smoke like Constantine, stoned dead like bill and ted, yea, Alex Winter..(who?)... Keanu Reeves..(ohh!) drawer and Ezz, put it down like the vet puts down the deceased we kill this shit, at least i think we do.. probably! obviously, smoking weed is our philosophy, our religion, but not the cause of death in R autopsy, could be possibly liver damage, colostomy in a package, still rappin above average, and still on that fuck jack shit (Both) Packin bowls all night, Smokin blunts till the sun comes up, feelin good, feelin Oorright, Rollin bones real tight, i stuffed a quarter O in this motherfucker so it better burn slow.. Packin bowls all night, Smokin blunts till the sun comes up, feelin good, feelin Oorright, Rollin bones real tight, i stuffed a quarter O in this motherfucker so it better burn slow.. (Eayzie) I pull up in a V-4 cause i cant afford the other four, veered took a detour, to the beer store, mic checks been cleared, for nearly four years, been spitting on Saturdays, its become a tradition, eayzie drawer only, bud smokers always, With drugs in harmony we be, in the same mind of state, never under think, I over calculate, almost everything, I love gettin kush, that smells, like Mary Janes pussy, you'll see, when I fill up my glass piece, tap it out in her ashtray, thats nasty, (Drawer) whats that mean? what are you referring to exactly? her ass cheeks, romancing the refer near the ureathra, (Eayzie) Rollin the swisher sweeter, Smoking the sweetest cheeba Dealing with both or neither, Id rather leave it to beaver (Drawer) Rollin the swisher sweeter, Smoking the sweetest cheeba Dealing with both or neither, Id rather leave it to beaver (Both) Packin bowls all night, Smokin blunts till the sun comes up, feelin good, feelin Oorright, Rollin bones real tight, i stuffed a quarter O in this motherfucker so it better burn slow.. Packin bowls all night, Smokin blunts till the sun comes up, feelin good, feelin Oorright, Rollin bones real tight, i stuffed a quarter O in this motherfucker so it better burn slow.. Packin bowls all night, Smokin blunts till the sun comes up, feelin good, feelin Oorright, Rollin bones real tight, i stuffed a quarter O in this motherfucker so it better burn slow.. Packin bowls all night, Smokin blunts till the sun comes up, feelin good, feelin Oorright, Rollin bones real tight, i stuffed a quarter O in this motherfucker so it better burn slow.. (Eayzie) and I'm on trees, I like hoes that smoke weed, I wanna bang, Mary Jane, All night all day cuz I'm on trees, I like hoes that smoke weed, I wanna bang, Mary Jane, All night all day I'm on trees, I like hoes that smoke weed, I wanna bang, Mary Jane, All night all day cuz I'm on trees, I like hoes that smoke weed, I wanna bang, Mary Jane, All night all day (Drawer) i put the weed in the blunt, and i twist it all up, i put the match to the blunt, and i smoke the blunt away, i smoke the blunt away, then throw the roach away. i smoke the day away. man, its just fun to me i put the weed in the blunt, and i twist it all up, i put the bic to the blunt, and i smoke the blunt away, i smoke the blunt away, then throw the roach away. i smoke the day away. man, its just funny to me (Both) Packin bowls all night, Smokin blunts till the sun comes up, feelin good, feelin Oorright, Rollin bones real tight, i stuffed a quarter O in this motherfucker so it better burn slow.. Packin bowls all night, Smokin blunts till the sun comes up, feelin good, feelin Oorright, Rollin bones real tight, i stuffed a quarter O in this motherfucker so it better burn slow..

(Verse 1: Eayzie) Unknown Kings (used) Who I am and where I'm from is the same damn thing, Eayzie motherfucker E, and I'm the unknown king, grew up and raise in, metropolitan D, but u don't know me, I keep me low key, Unknown kings... We do it only for the love of the beat, u never heard of me, I go unseen like applied Vaseline I like to be, behind the scene than on a screen, every time I get high I zone out, got my phone out, on my own so I got my own flow now, got some weed so I'm feelin blown out, killin shit I throw down, on a microphone I hold now, unknown kings me and drawer can say things honestly, we don't, hand out apologies ironically I'm sorry, if u don't follow me, this Journeys been an Odyssey, Grand Caravan, all mini vans, man I'm skinny tan, Fuck a hash tag, I ampersand and, do it with a hella grin, keep myself alien, hidden like a gem, ya gotta dig a little bit, to hear our shit, you're dealing with, them unknown kings possible is anything, pack a bowl or two or three, not known is my mystique, homegrown fresh from the D, the best you've never seen, so don't blink, sneek a peek cause it's who ya came to see... (Chorus: Ralloski) unknown kings, kings unknown weed from the weed store, fuck that home grown representin D-Town, thats my fuckin home, unknown kings, invisible thrown, your majesty of the Michigan state, runnin shit, im talkin all 5 of them lakes who i am and where im from's the same damn thing, lowkey royalty, an unknown king, nigga. (Verse 2: Drawer) i dont give a fuck middle finger up fuck the populous, id rather stay anonymous thats the god in us thorns like a crown to us, towering over cowards with our prowess, this is obvious, we're topping ya with every song that we're droppin on ya fuck collar poppin we're mockin all this swag bologna like powder, ill chop ya like a helicopter, and snort ya through a straw, not sleepin on ya, but undercover like the law does, call us flawless Osama's, you think we're sinkin to the bottom, well your opinion is shit next to kings dropping sticky in the log of, a blunt, gettin lit B, thats about all that i want, with my queen with me, with my balls in her cunt, this song im calling it Tut, cuz this king, and you smell like butt thats the only thing we have in Tutankhamen (tootin-common) fuck you, get a clue, toss your raps in the shitter too, before i kick your grammer right in the Liverpool, cuz its shity English, you could do your best diss rendit-ion, its like goin against the wind when you're pissin, its missin and blurin up your vision, delicious, the thought exquisite, better look for backpacks, cuz its the bomb when i rip it, brim bent backwords hat fitted, bitchs dont make us seal team 6 this, although its like we already did it, you missed it, the unknown kings, we stay lit and unlisted (Chorus: Ralloski) unknown kings, kings unknown weed from the weed store, fuck that home grown representin D-Town, thats my fuckin home, unknown kings, invisible thrown, your majesty of the Michigan state, runnin shit, im talkin all 5 of them lakes who i am and where im from's the same damn thing, lowkey royalty, an unknown king, nigga.

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(Chorus: Kid Rock) Ive been know to fight the good fight ive been known to walk alone ive been known to stay out all night drinkin wine and gettin stoned (Verse 1: Drawer) yea i be, "gettin stoned" you know we, "gettin stoned" every day i wake up, breakfast i bake up, im "gettin stoned" every day at work, so i dont go berserk, "gettin stoned" on the ride home, while i drive and smoke, "gettin stoned" every night at home so i dont feel alone, "gettin stoned" every time i write a beat, my bowl isn't too far from me every time i write a rhyme, weed always writes a part for me every time its me and Ez, we get down marijuanically obviously who cares about a thrown when you're "gettin stoned" and so i roll weed on my iPad, then ask Siri "where's my mind at?", bake it up and finish writing rhymes that, ill recite tonight, despite all the times that I've rhymed wack lines over dope ass tracks of mine, sand in an hourglass, the sands is time, and since it can't say 4:20, then i pay it no mind, so i stay out all night, me and buns we co-sign on a big fat blunt post a daily work grind, all i know is that im gettin stoned, if one things for sure its that im gettin blow'n, to each his own, just so you know im smokin some potent ocean grown, smoke it, hold it, let it blow, let it billow, not to gloat, with weed im smokin the G.O.A.T.. even make a pro choke, open, hold it let it soak, in until the motion provokes an emotion, the motive? is hope, floatin and hopin i am never prone, to copping without the one thing that lets me know im O-K. thats Mary J. eh. (Chorus: Kid Rock) Ive been know to fight the good fight ive been known to walk alone ive been known to stay out all night drinkin wine and gettin stoned (Verse 2: Eayzie) Good fight (used) Ive been known to fight the good fight, Its like I've lived my whole life, up to this point, getting high, smoking joints, staying out all night, getting drunk, done way too many drugs, cum'd on a few tongues, been to the bottom like spongebob, lived in a ford probe, (no shit) let's talk about it, cause its been a long road, and I prefer to go alone like I'm Rambo, Sylvester Stallone, I put my best pair of shoes on for nothin, i get dressed to impress no one, all by my lonesome..I'm getting old, getting stoned, drinking wine, man I'm so high, I'm so gone, Thats why I'm walking down this road, getting stoned (Chorus: Kid Rock) Ive been know to fight the good fight ive been known to walk alone ive been known to stay out all night drinkin wine and gettin stoned

(Verse 1: Eayzie) Ur my flame ur my fire, nothing gets me higher than u, (Ur close to my heart), I've had some lighters in my life (but they always fall apart), i gotta say (u were always there), from the very start, U lit my first bowl on the first spark, u saw my first puff on my first blunt in my backyard, (u heard me cough) when i hit the bong a bit too hard, (i remember one day), we were smoking weed in my car, u left a scar on my cheek, (when u accidentally kissed me), I gotta keep two or three just in case of emergencies, (but please believe mini B), its not exactly what u think, I never know when you're gonna leave, I always have a plan B, (i never know when ur gonna run out on me), i flicked a few others, yeah I had a few flings, when I only have a dollar, I don't wanna but i gotta go cheap, (I didn't mean to buy a king), i had no choice but to cop it, ur constantly falling out my pocket, ur always forgotten but (without u theres no chronic), ur so crucial to the process, now u know that I got it.... (Verse 2: Drawer)

(Chorus: Hodge Money) When i wake up its the perfect time for blazin, then i hold that smoke, i toke til i choke, and i wont exhale til im dazin smoke smoke, cough cough smoke smoke, cough cough When i wake up its the perfect time for blazin, then i hold that smoke, i toke til i choke, and i wont exhale til im dazin smoke smoke, cough cough smoke smoke, cough cough (Verse 1: Eayzie) Smoke smoke It's only 4:19 but it's Oorright wit me, smoke away.. My bags never that far away, it's even in the Protogé, it seems I'm always ready to blaze a jay.. Ya never know when ur gonna need to smoke, so I keep some blueberry pre-rolled, call that shit Pillsbury, that's how we roll, in a smoke session collabo, with Hodge Money, Drawer and of course Rallo.. My eyes so low I look like a chink blow'd, I couldn't hit a free throw if u gave me three in a row, my trees are so green.. That's a shout out to Beef for using Miracle Grow, now I get my weed legal, it's must be time to smoke, I chief like my is Cochise Geronimo.. I blazin way before Mystikal was in the 504, yelling "der dey go, let's get em!!" As u listen while I twist em and Bic em it's a, smoke session and I'm glad u paid attention (Chorus: Hodge Money) When i wake up its the perfect time for blazin, then i hold that smoke, i toke til i choke, and i wont exhale til im dazin smoke smoke, cough cough smoke smoke, cough cough When i wake up its the perfect time for blazin, then i hold that smoke, i toke til i choke, and i wont exhale til im dazin smoke smoke, cough cough smoke smoke, cough cough (Verse 2: Drawer) you think you're dope? (not even close) then we must be fuckin overdose, we'll leave you fuckin comatose with the ganja we be smokin bro, i hope you know, we blow back, like Lebron's hair-line, and at-da-end-a-da-day, we're still high like airlines. im still here, its just my mind thats gone, like good music, when a contagious pop song is on. weed is all im on, but it used to be differently, done so many drugs feel like my mind skipped a beat and became differently, but a spliff to me is number 3, right next to a blunt and fuckin puss-ss-sy, you fuckin puss-ss-sy, how could you see us, when we're smokin up these sessions, we're a diesel ur a Prius the leaders of the freest nation, puffin the magic dragon. bush, and clinton passin. obama with the interception. im on the ganja and i gotta smoke smoke sessions like im in grade school lessons. this time around im passing, but not the drug testing (Chorus: Hodge Money) When i wake up its the perfect time for blazin, then i hold that smoke, i toke til i choke, and i wont exhale til im dazin smoke smoke, cough cough smoke smoke, cough cough When i wake up its the perfect time for blazin, then i hold that smoke, i toke til i choke, and i wont exhale til im dazin smoke smoke, cough cough smoke smoke, cough cough (Verse 3: Ralloski) (Chorus: Hodge Money) When i wake up its the perfect time for blazin, then i hold that smoke, i toke til i choke, and i wont exhale til im dazin smoke smoke, cough cough smoke smoke, cough cough When i wake up its the perfect time for blazin, then i hold that smoke, i toke til i choke, and i wont exhale til im dazin smoke smoke, cough cough smoke smoke, cough cough

(Verse 1: Eayzie) I'm tired of tryin to be inspired (inspired), in my basement pumpin iron, (iron) bumpin can i get any higher, Persipring, i feel high, but a higher feelin i desire, (desire) I just need a lighter to, start the fire on this doob, man I'm tellin u, I can do anything, (i said anything), theres no stoppin me, pop a couple shots between, smokin weed is my motto so follow me, (follow me), to the bottle full of hollow dreams, (hollow dreams), And foggy memories, is all I see, all I see is where I wanna be, where the grass is always green, (always green), on the other side of things, there'll be time to sleep, when I'm dead, so I forge ahead, going forward, never lookin back, here's another glass, tap the blunt (ash), have some fun (laugh), found my lost (stash), and it had some (hash), was about to crash out, now I'm bout pass out, past tired tuckered out, beat, im broken down and fuckin out (Chorus: Eayzie) Feelin so tired so sick so fed up With dumb shit u wanna quit and.. Your just about hit the road Feelin so tired so sick so fed up With dumb shit u wanna quit But... You just don't know where to go Feelin so tired so sick so fed up With dumb shit u wanna quit And... Your just about to give up hope Feelin so tired so sick so fed up With dumb shit u wanna quit But... You just need to smoke a bowl (Drawer) burning the candle at both ends, theres no end in sight, but i think that i might be alright, (Eayzie) Oorright under my eye's i got tote-bags, my eyes aren't only low cuz i smoke that, alright? (Verse 2: Drawer) im exhausted so often, im so envious of that coffin, im just watchin, my watch is, nonexistent, im ballin by my own emissions, falling by my own convictions sorry, im not sober bitches, i hardly think i could last a minute in this without hittin it, im just tired as shit, of this shit, so im yawning not to mention i got up at 6 in the fuck morning for this stupid check, i think that shit is appalling cuz i just spent cash on this bitch and she isn't horny, heres the warning, if its boring, im soaring, out the fuckin door'ing if im not fuckin adoring, im just snoring, i am goin to get my zig-zag oorange, and roll a fuckin fattie on my patio for suuer, by the shore, im smokin hay by the bay what do you say? Happy Gilmore, im so tired of hearing lines with gay and crapy metaphors, and rhymes, too tired to go to the filmore tonight, i get it drawer, right, uninspired, up until i hit-it-more, and i get higher (Chorus: Eayzie) Feelin so tired so sick so fed up With dumb shit u wanna quit and.. Your just about hit the road Feelin so tired so sick so fed up With dumb shit u wanna quit But... You just don't know where to go Feelin so tired so sick so fed up With dumb shit u wanna quit And... Your just about to give up hope Feelin so tired so sick so fed up With dumb shit u wanna quit But... You just need to smoke a bowl (Drawer) burning the candle at both ends, theres no end in sight, but i think that i might be alright, (Eayzie) Oorright under my eye's i got tote-bags, my eyes aren't only low cuz i smoke that, alright?

(Verse 1: Drawer) like an insomniac im not yawnin yet wheres the chronic at? wheres the cognac? fuck that shit where's the 40 at? O.E. backed up by a shot of jack weed packed up in a Marley wrap weed smoke up, yea, quite fond of that, and quite fond of caps, where's my pajamas at? damn, mind's spaced out like zodiac that's how i roll when i go to bed, at night bowl is my co-defense, mary is my witness to it, she gets me through it, and if she doesn't, then i drink these fluids, most the time i combine the 2 it's like my rhymes, they never get 2 steps into the 12 steps without a relapse, then i fall to sleep, it takes me to dream land, (takes me to dream land) where i be weeded, never toss and turn up in these sheets, been dreamin about my demons, about my dragons, then i chase them and beat them, call me a heathen, ive got my reasons, but im still action, damn you'd think that im slackin, the way im slouching, night cappin my ass til im passin out on the couch sometimes in the back of the house, when i act like i can't rest cuz i dont pass till im out, when i smoke big bags of an ounce, i toke big drags off this owl, sippin magic hat a bit now, till i pound, till i drown, till i cash out, till my head smacks on to the ground, till im tapped out, capped out, untill a motherfuckers been blacked out, sleepin like a baby, i dont make a damn sound (Chorus: Eayzie) At the end of the day, i deserve to get blazed at the end of the day, at the end of the, at the end of the day At the end of the day, i deserve to get blazed at the end of the day, at the end of the day, at the end of the, at the end of the day.. (Verse 2: Eayzie) Call it a preference, but I can taste the difference, even if its the same brand, made at the same plant, by the same man, I can tell by the smell, if it ain't a bottle fuck it oh well, damn I'm takin a hard stand, on this matter at hand, poppin bottles over cans, I'll just never understand, why someone would choose a can, that's like smokin regs over gans, I only buy the best I can... l live within my needs, I smoke the kindest weed, I'm high society, with beer I'm not picky, but a bottle is all I seek, I need to drink cause this cotton mouth, got my throat feelin froggy now, I'm falling down From toking up, is that ground holy shit I'm drunk as fuck, gettin it twisted like this bottle I'm not sippin, it's even better than a can used as a fuckin weapon.... (Chorus: Eayzie) At the end of the day, i deserve to get blazed at the end of the day, at the end of the, at the end of the day At the end of the day, i deserve to get blazed at the end of the day, at the end of the day, at the end of the, at the end of the day..(Continued)

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