Chester Watson - Spliffs (feat. Bobby Raps) lyrics

[Verse 1: Chester Watson] I been in a daze, gettin' blazed everyday Gettin' paid with my man, smokin Js to the face In the land of the snow, land of the vacant Scandinavian piano rolls on my playlist Damn, like I open up the ears of the ancients And play [?] during improvisation The fam is the standin', ventilating Nu Age The clan gives no answers what can I say vanish like I'm Dracula and the mirror and the candlelight Henny boys so the antics kinda shoddy vibin' Now I'm in the lair with the manic fan Bobby Raps... ... and produces - where you at? [Verse 2: Bobby Raps] I get no coverage like a bum in the winter Ain't ate sh** all day I guess this blunt is for dinner I run with them sinners, the hunger in my stomach it lingers Just hit a couple of stingers that look like gorilla fingers I tell my baby bro let's go - tear the block up I'll stop rappin' when they lock them f**in' cops up On a quest for fulfillment, my expectations are low Another year in the life, I guess it's taking it's toll huh I'm Chester like my long lost brother 300 like [?] mixed with Gerard Butler Scars on my face remindin' me of all my mistakes That's why I bought me these chains So I never forgot where I came You uh wah who do f** b**h I am a trooper duh Hit your a** like booya kuh These boys slow, time to go, vamanos Your bars like Rey Mysterio, they on the ropes I don't give a f** what your man said I got more bars than a light skinned Xan head Your world domination plan dead And these other boys spoon fed St Paul with his tomb...