Still Smoking and Smokin', Hit Dat Shit!

now as some of you may or may not know but i am high as a kite and i gotta get my fill and spit my shit...because hommie, if i don't well...then i'll just loose it.

i must be telling all ya'll that be fadin' on my vibes, that if you step inside, you will open up your mind, and see the way to fly...so high...so high. we can even touch the sky and walk around on clouds all day, while we just puffin on some of the magic ash, puff, puff, puffin' away, like a cloud's day...

you all have to see the real great there is fate, we live each day on one anothers shoulders as we carry around the burden of our brothers, and fallen angels surround the world, as we stuff our face with a happy meal, and i speak dat trut, because you know i can, now you all betta start reppin' here pep dis plan

we gonna get us a bag, yeah nice phat sack, and roll us up a blunt, now aint that a fact, now don't think too quick boy, don't think too slow, just GO! GO! GO! and get that shit for me, out dat door! now we smokin' some blunts,blunts, blunts, we be smokin' some blunts, blunts, blunts.

let me just roll this thang on up here, lick, rip, drop, pop, roll-up, lick, stick, poof, finit! got that shit all wrapped up and now we gotta go spark it up, because if you are like i is, then people there aint no questionz, i dont wanna goto work, i dont wanna goto jail, i dont wanna get a job, i dont wanna check the mail, lets just all get high, and watch south park and maybe some family guy, while we let that roachie burn till it dies.

Smoke Weed, Smoke More Weed, Ya Digg??

Now all y'all may or may not be diggin me, ya hear? But I don't really give a rats as, ya hear? Because...I know, we know, we all know, who we are, ya digg? And...because I know, we all know, who we know, and how we know...IT. Let me just say nice to meet cha, since it is well you know NICE. ya kno?

Now we all know, how you know, who you know, and who you don't. But...do we all know, who we don't know, and who knows us? The knows and don't knows of life goes on forever, and it seems, well to me atleast, that there really is no logical or illogical end to this maddness. It only seems to get bigger and bigger, until well...that is until you finally reach that last day in the line. When you finally know all of who you know, and know everything you don't.

Until you know everything you don't know, and know that you won't know, anything that you don't know, you won't even be seeing my level, ya digg? Because....to get to my level is a whole new ball game, it's like not even in your stadium, it's like over the fence, two blocks down, go for a jog, far, it's like walking three miles to school in the blistering cold, or five miles in the swealering heat...ya digg?

Either way, you know how I'll be being...down with my little green men, dancing...dancing. Around the fire as they sing and dance and swing, we all know these little men make us hustle, make us grind, make us gnarl, and make us cry. We must all one day come to the end of the stuggle and take a look around in un-blurred eyes and see the world for what it has truley become, and be forworned, DO NOT BELIEVE THERE LIES!

ya digg??