CLIP 2.7.5. - Pothead From Hell lyrics

"God damn, i guess i f**ed up Anotha busta from the gutta tell me wa**up I'll tell you wa**up Smokin through a whole thang Burnin like a propane tank What you smoke ain't dank Now i got a little bit of info But i ain't get it askin homie what he's in for But i know knowledge is the key So i could locate the keys Put em in the Louis V Then i literally ski out Never been to Colorado But i got the rocket power You could call me Otto Lean up out the bottle f** a fanta, f** a model f** it, pedal to the medal Beat the p**y watch it waddle I'm a pothead from hell Got a pocket with shells & i burn with the L's & the lead when it melt Name ringing bells in the streets like a spell In/out the shadows & straight back to what? Pull out her p**y then dip in her what? Last time we spoke you was chillin with who? I told you, i told you don't run with that fool That p**y gettin pa**ed around to the crew"