I'm smelling tree so we should venture down below
to that green glow-I nominate Joe

So off I go with no vision or weapon
but could you please try to watch
where you bitches are stepping

Alright, fuck it
against our better judgment
headed straight to the cellar to hopefully get our drug fix

honestly ya'll
I hate to sound chicken shit
whatever's down there's fire
but I'm honestly not into this

All I wanna do is hit a spliff
the staircase it crumbles as we're descending it

And the walls are dripping with blood
it's getting colder
I'm not scared of death but I don't wanna die sober

The odor is growing closer
step by step
as I'm and I-
I just swallowed a spiderweb
what the fuck

With any luck there might actually be weed
but I doubt it
we reach the bottom it's getting cloudy
the smoke surrounds us now we know what’s

Beyond the cellar door
Where there is no light
Into endless dark
There's no hope in sight
It's forever night
No sun will rise
Down in the dark
Down in the dark

Place is cursed or worse
I'm fucking certain
that shape forming in the corner is not a person

I'll take this as a sign
that we can't turn back
as we're wading through the darkness
hear the scurrying of rats

All the mortar and the brick have all but fallen
Something signing like a ringing
hear it calling out to us

There's no amount of blunts
that could ever be worth this
talismans and animal teeth
circled around the furnace

Determined to catch a buzz
we ignore the present threat
I'll do anything for bud
I think I'm borderline possessed

Get a grip don't slip
the floor is slimy
Told my homies stay behind me
as I stumbled forward blindly

There was an echoing laughter
then boom
A brilliant green bloom consumed the whole room

I thought it was a lamp
same shape and all
turns out I found an ancient bong
And an evil sack of weed

Beyond the cellar door
Where there is no light
Into endless dark
There's no hope in sight
It's forever night
No sun will rise
Down in the dark
Down in the dark

No shit
I'll be damned it's true
Mary Jane I'm making plans with you
is it cookies, headband or gorilla glue
I knew soon as it hit my hands
No shit
I'll be damned it's true
Mary Jane I'm making plans with you
is it cookies, headband or gorilla glue
I knew soon as it hit my hands
No shit
I'll be damned it's true
Mary Jane I'm making plans with you
is it cookies, headband or gorilla glue
I knew soon as it hit my hands...