[Verse 1]
Blunt guts up in my fingernails
I drop a quarter like a wishing well
High up in the summit I a**ume it fell
I hate the feeling when the pack is stale
A blunt cracked and a tear fell
Slow-mo 'till it hit the ground
Five woods only two I can use
Nights like this so Bones gets confused
Need another pack you know I need it right now
Need another pack you know I need it right now
Need another pack
Need another pack
Cause this one is just no good..