I put on a touch of kush
And it alters my being
I don't look good with slices
And I bring a madness
That calming smoke
Hits even my brain

Whether it's original coke
Well, I love it washed
When I have them close
I'll give them a beating
With the burst I carry
I shred them and it's no panic

When I lowered the plane
I didn't let it land
I love the heights
With chronic it hits harder
And I just touch down on the runway
And I take off again
Alone I plan the attack
How I'm going to shred them

With cooking oil
I saw him fixing a rifle
He was making some calls
Said there would be revenge
Because those who shot
Tortured without restraint

The weed they stole from me
They will pay dearly for it
Why they left me alive
They should have killed me
Well, they won't finish it
When I have them in the trunk

I bring them hatred and rage
For I will eat them, I swear
And I won't chew them
Chewing I'm not used to
If they left me for dead
They will pay, I swear
And whoever fits this suit
Speak up and I'll knock them down

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