Your Old Droog - Quiet Storm Interlude lyrics

This that sh** you f** a b**h to This that sh** you ride around to Me, this that sh** you roll a blunt to (Maybe not smoke a blunt) Stash it, you sip your hen to (Get right in your mental (And I don't drink black coffee) Truth be told, some of these rhymes I spit [?] Only cause it took my whole life to write 'em Took my whole life to write 'em Write em write em write em write em write em write Yeah, uh