[Verse 1: Dank Frank]
Wanna know my favorite pastime?
Sniffin markas like lemon lyme
420, f** kush, Expo time
Breakfast, lunch, and dinner time!
Skeetle, doodle doo, sniffing out like a Jew
Brain cells gone moving on to the glue
Sniff em up, elmers paste I can chew
Getting high like Everest... Hindu
All the smells find there way where they came
Out the nose I sneeze like I'm insane
High like hunger games capital hairdo
Big like a Hefalump, Winnie the Pooh
Best rapper who made it out of expo rehab
Sniffy sniff sniff all the markas I'd grab
My little fingers pinching like mister Eugene Krabs
Guess I learned that sniffing them might be bad
[Outro: Dank Frank]
Moral of the story here is
Don't sniff markas
It ain't fun
Or cool
We've all been there
You'll get through it
Love Ben