[Verse 1: Illmaculate]
I get higher than a plane, ya' empire isn't safe yet
Yeah a pyromaniac, settin' fire to this train wreck
Take the lighter from the space right below the tape deck
And observe life from a place that's higher than your apex
I'm tired of the same stress, build a diesel rocket ship
Pull the carb and my environment is space next
Wake up and I'm half-baked, my addiction's full-blown
Haze up in my ashtray, drivin' in the school zone
It was a different story for me I was a kid in school though
Sippin' in the mornin', spillin' liquor on my school clothes
sh** it's cool though
Warren put me on potters in school
Before we could cop it but not no more, I'm too grown
I glorify what I prolly' shouldn't
I know enough to be paranoid, I don't know how to put it
I'm Hollywooded, a**a**inations, doctored footage
I fill up caskets under the dirt you got your foot in
I glorify what I prolly' shouldn't, a 45 an' a lot of bullets
Glorify what I prolly shouldn't (I am not for the common good)
Tell a cop in bookings there's more c**aine in Hollywood than a Compton hood or the blocks in Brooklyn
I glorify what I prolly' shouldn't
[Hook:]
Roll it, light it, where's your gla** at?
Why you campin' homie, better pa** that
Pour it, drink it, why you babysittin'?
You gon' do it then do it, save the bullsh**tin'
I am full-blown addiction, of the d** that you use
This is no longer music, this is substance abuse
(x2)
[Verse 2: OnlyOne]
I be higher than a dark-sider, in a TIE-Fighter up in space
The Jedi, the empire isn't safe
I be higher than a jet pack, on Boba Fett's back
You Solo, frozen in the carbonite d**h trap
Smoke choke your neck like Vader, breathing hard respirator
Thermal detonator, Sandpeople--Tuscan Raiders
My eyes redder than Giant's
The d**h Star's weapon alignment
Be aimed towards my rebel alliance
Hit blunts, wave my hand, an eclipse sun
The force is strong with this one, pray to Sith
Roll it, light it, take a hit after holding it in
The smoke be Obi-Wan Kenobi and Ben--ghost at the end
[Hook x2]