Josh cannabis sativa™ - I've Spoken lyrics

Alright, b**hes... f** you Verse 1: Damn, it's sic, how poetry has me get imag'native; Spittin' out nouns, pronouns, verbs, 'n adjectives; Sickenin' rhymes that keep on spreadin' like they're cancerous My mouth keeps runnin' like I took a vocal laxative b**hes now thinkin' "Why would I wanna marry this kid When this dude don't even wish nobody Merry Christmas?" So it seems lately that I've been feelin' very listless Plus, I got 2 knives. So I don't need to carry biscuits Stay away from scary b**hes, only go for 9s or 10s Can't forget Laura K. I wanna f** that dime again I'm gonna say it straight 'cuz I don't lie to friends I just can't wait 'til I get high again 'N smoke until I'm comatose. There's nothin' like an overdose It goes to show the more I blow, I'm lovin' this road I chose What you know to tell of smokin' a 'rillo to yourself? Clambakin' the Shadow, I'm blazin' 'n baffled I'm facin' the shadow beyond the light, in the darkness I'm tastin' the battles in this life. It's so heartless I'm carvin' my way through, but I'm still a starvin' artist; Fightin' 'n strikin' all the way until I'm dead and departed Chorus: Feels like... I'm goin'... So crazy... So save me Try not to hate me Each night... Lie frozen... I've spoken... Die chokin' Don't complicate me Verse 2: The plan is to damage all the thieves 'n leave 'em handless Scand'lous ba*tards have to banish their habits... At least they need to leave me be 'n stop takin' advantage Or those savages' a**es end up bandaged in caskets Takin' cabbage, make me famish, now you're blazin' lavish? I'm raisin' my blade 'n I'm stabbin', creatin' a pa**age Laid in the sandwich that you had just ate I'm playin' with your pancreas, not the food on your plate So, dude, just be straight 'n don't you get irate Or I'll be the rudest mistake that you gonna hate You're crew 'n them ain't what they're sayin' at any rate 'N the music I'm makin' 'n playin' is plenty great Get outta my face 'n in your place. You're just a twisted waste 'N if ya wait a couple o' moments, you'll be layin' in disgrace Prayin' for the taste o' somethin' other than blood 'N then ya start to wonderin' if you're gonna get up (Chorus) Verse 3: (!mpulse) (Chorus) Verse 4: Where's the green? It's where I'm seen. Yeah, it's my therapy Don't stare at me or glare at me. You know it's takin' care o' me I'm heralding and carroling heresy merrily You're like "Where is He?", but you find it embarra**ing When you find there's no God, 'n that's why I smoke pot 'N ya know what? Just like you, I like it a whole lot It helps to calm me down every time my light has no watts 'N I'm gonna keep on smokin' 'til this life-long show stops I've had no drops of acid for a long time Yet sometimes I'm thinkin' like I'm livin' in the wrong mind Livin' like it's all mine, but sittin' in the wrong line Prob'ly from all the times that I was sniffin' on them raw lines Why do I have to pay for the mistakes I haven't made yet? Talk about a headache! Man, I f**in' came stressed! Each day it's the same test, 'n I keep takin' the same guess I'd wager on the outcome, but I don't even make bets Each night... Lie frozen... I've spoken...