I want to get lit touch the f**ing sky roam through the city with my n***as since knee high , Hits from tha bong I know you love the song so if you f** with tha hippies then my brotha sing along. Buck the cops they get no love f** the law murda mo cus they want my soul never slipping , running over b**hes like im AP matter fact randy moss of the rap game got you hooked like you on c**aine insane with tha flow never sniffin blow only rollin up that potent hydro. Ride alone never ask for sh** never trust a b**h stay low-key partners in crime will get you time see.... Practice what I preach I preach to my peers they money hungry so I hit a doobie , only worried bout my family 19 with a couple grand wasent sh** in high school now im the f**ing man roaming through tha city with the clan kush queens blowing up the celly cus they heard we got tha dank plus im groovy so its easy access to that p**y hit it and quit it dip to tha studio write a verse lyrics deadly so they k** chilling with my militant family lighting up tha sticky green