Blast the music up real loud, weed, beer, smokin' chronic,
No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Smokin' weed like i'm a rastafarian professional
Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay
I still struggle to try and be happy, every damn day,
They got the underground like blackalicious every day,
Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay
In the shire there ain't no dragons what happen to havin' passion
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
Smoking the best weed in berlin
First off congratulations on the win
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