[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