Rev - Black Thumbz lyrics

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Rev - Black Thumbz lyrics

Verse 1: Hello, my name is Dr. Blackthumb Diggin' in the ashtray's where I'm back from With a fat packed rip full of dusty crumbs Lovely skunk, fills up my rusty lungs So runty, like a rat backed up in a cage Bite off ya face for the grade smoke monthly I stay high, wonder why my brain's fried Maybe I should've tried Instead I threw my life away like suicide At least I ain't a f**ed clone, no Stuck to a phone? no I'm stoned in a cosmic zone Oh what a dream Gettin' lean to the flow, drinkin' Bucky by the bowl Hittin' skunk by the O, and roll it slow Okie dokie Ya dun know how we don't do It's the Rev-roo Sippin' red rum I say it again, son It's The Reverand Hook: Black thumbz, filthy fingers, dirty hands I get caned, even when I'm out of grams I stay ballin', like I got grands I'm the man, the bay Black Thumbz all day. [x2] Verse 2: So rev an engine for me Respect to E and Inspector Steve Expect the steez Green like moldy cheese, funky It's that runty Roll a monthly blunt the size of England and bun the country This is for the junkies on rock n roll Should be on the rich list, not the dole But we keep our soul, through these caner days Tryna gain a wage and a bag to blaze It's sad to say that you're a bum mate, boo-hoo I blast off through space in a shroom brew Who knew that the dude held the answers? It's true Dr. Do spaced out like The Who I'm a rockstar baby, and lately it's all viral My days all hazy in a downwards spiral I line up the linals, til I'm finally swineld Don't mention And let the runts take the title Hook: Black thumbz, filthy fingers, dirty hands I get caned, even when I'm out of grams I stay ballin', like I got grands I'm the man, the bay Black Thumbz all day. [x2]