Man Im faded as hell, stoned off my ass watchin David Chappelle/
You wastin my air cuz in smoke outs is the only time Im takin a "L"/
I got bacon for sale, bright green trees, red pills and white rocks/
Hydro in a ice box, thats so potent when you smoke it both your eyes pop/
Get your life lost when I toss slugs in your mug, make ya cheeks melt/
And yall aint doin shit, the only strap you got on is your seat belt/
Start chokin you like Spreewell, Im the devil in street clothes/
Just smoked 3 bowls now Im high enough to look down on Yao's free throws/
Im Dangerous as angel dust when I aim and bust, result your brain is dust/
Battle with the heavens, shoot weapons and leave they halo's crushed/
I spit lyrics at the speed of light, when Im high like stars and astros/
Blast at ya crib, my fashion is grim, I got a heart darker than assholes/
Takin another toke off the glass bowl, roll up the strawberry swisher/
Mix that with a few shots of liqour, now Im fadin away like Derek Fisher/
My verses are sacred scriptures, they blessed like people sneezin'/
And for no apparent reason, I could drop a rhyme hot enough to change the season/