[Verse 1: Monty C. Benjamin]
It's the return of the Mack Mack
Back pack
Like the vintage Kanye
Fresher then a reverend or
A motherf**ing prom date
Welcome all of wall to my ohio
State of mind
Days only getting shorter
Round here as long as crime pays
Cincinnati repper
And Imma Henny sipper
But the sh** I'm going through
Ain't enough to just sip liquor
But I play the back
Try to understand what's in my mind
Man matter fact I'll let y'all in
Let me explain just one more time
Ok
My bills are outrageous
My pockets looking hurt
I got write up from my job
And you know that ain't the first
So one more time a n***a gone
They told me that for sure
I'm On the net and saying aye who want to cop a verse
Now this n***a want a verse
I'm damn near shocked
He send the beat that had my slot
But now I got writers block
Call Mell that's my ock
Said I need this money b
He said son I got exactly
What you need
[Hook]
He said if you put this greenery
In your scenery
Na I don't really smoke weed
I don't want to take a toke
I don't want to hit the joint man that
sh** is no joint
He said if you put this greenery
In your scenery
Than you a be too high
To even care about sh**
A n***a bout to be fired
I might as well get lit
[Verse 2: Monty C. Benjamin]
I got the call 9 in the morn
They let a n***a go
I pull a normal n***a move said I
Ain't tripping doe
I hit the door i see my bro
Say where you bout to go
Said up the street
He bout to meet up for a sec to smoke
I said Fasho
We all link up
I talk about my job
To all my boys
They lighting up
I quickly told em
Let me hit the joint
They laughing hard as a motherf**er
Hope it ain't angel dust
In just like they did Chris tucker
I took two strong pulls
It's was bout 3:30
Hour and a half later
It was bout 3:30
This sh** getting to me early
I'm hallucinating
Higher than rates of the best movie agent
sh** in tripping out over this weed
Barely get across
Paranoid every car
That I see look like police
They all laughing at me
And if that don't make it
Better now I'm sitting here
More stressed than ever
[Hook]
He said if you put this greenery
In your scenery
Na I don't really smoke weed
I don't want to take a toke
I don't want to hit the joint man that
sh** is no joint
He said if you put this greenery
In your scenery
Than you a be too high
To even care about sh**
A n***a bout to be fired
I might as well get lit