SUP REME

Aye boi you fine check out these bars that I spit,

No flaw shit, but packin #Jays n' #don em in a flip,

Pull da bronze spliffs like intercourse with raw bitch,

2 AM, stuntin these greens on the dawn hisses,

I get #higher n' #stronga' everytime I get the #spinach,

#Lungs gettin' #anchored, mentally #sailin' wicked,

Call me #Popeyes, I #bench #pipes that #Pop #eyes,

#Kush #pines that aromin ya dome like these punchlines,

Uh, got packs of jamaican #collard #green kush pines,

These #rolled n' packed broccolis be my lunchtime,

Here nigga take some tokes, but know the touchline,

Or you get it in the mutha fuckin' jawline,

TO addicted to joints, cop it, I'll go in #big #lurch,

My bitch tried to outdrug me so I went #Big #Lurch,

Fuck church nigga, I'm my own high #world

My #ladder of #spirits n' #words come from my #eye of #third,

Ran out of cannabis, no worries I got #dead #presidents,

Can handle it, got stacks of spread precedents,

Goin #bezerk #levilance in fled eminence,

Homies of #stans crankin my lyrical shred #elegance