(Hook)
Dratchface is spacin' out, baked and full clout
I try to think of ideas but the bulb's out
That's what I'm all bout, the ba** is loud
Obscured face in a cloud of a wasted ounce
[Verse 1: Dratchface]
Have fun, bask in the sun, do whatever the f** you want
If your evening chores are done
Get baked, create a vast headspace
Ego is dead weight, make something, or affix your gaze
To a TV or mp3 of your choosing
Flippin through my iPod detachedly perusing
Maybe some BMSR or QOTSA
The best playlist in these west states
Dratchface is rap's best kept secret
Dratch's rhymes are known to make MC's feverish
He'll go to Hell if he can't change
McSloth is beatmaking's el presidente
So take another puff
Dratch likes a lady who can really strut her stuff
(Hook x3)