Buddha Therapy

That's just like a space taker uper I Just cop'd an ounce, babe Breaking down Buddha, hoes break neck To up serve the fresh, marvelous connects Lofty up next, Higher than Jay Jay The jet plane do my thing and respect game Lames is clueless, weed got me stupid Nah scratch that, for the more putrid the stench But the more complex the rhymes Lofty smoking cryp with a hint of lime Committing crimes, juking city swine Trynna climb to another state of mind Three deep in the whip hot boxing Mr. B, Ruben Slikk, and Lofty Freebase in the driver seat, we complete Metro Zu, yeah you knew we run it like a fleet And my nigga Eddy, you know he got the heat On Miami beach, he vibing with the freaks I just cop'd an ounce, babe Let the troubles in my mind escape, gotta get paid Blowing hay, to rectify my brain Cause i been thinking crazy things And there really ain't nothing like a blunt when you're down and out Or even when you're doing good hold them pounds in a drought Come and blow trees with me Its that nigga Mr. B in them basketball shorts Smoking blunt after blunt now my brain kinda distorted I imported all the finest of the weed, California Got me blazing on some trees that I never thought I'd have But bitches do the math, I'm the freshest nigga ever Put two and two together, the freshest nigga ever In any type of weather I am better Supercede any nigga hating on me Fuck a nigga kick rocks Better yet, go skip 'em at the dock The freshest nigga who came up off the block Got something for these hoes A long ass dick to put up in they spine Now its intertwined and I'm dwelling in their mind You can't fuck with a nigga, as if you got aids A freshest nigga who's been paid, ever since the seventh grade Rocking hoes and rocking shows, best believe I got that flow For any hoe, knock these hoes down, call them dominoes I just cop'd an ounce, babe Let the troubles in my mind escape, gotta get paid Blowing hay, to rectify my brain Cause i been thinking crazy things And there really ain't nothing like a blunt when you're down and out Or even when you're doing good hold them pounds in a drought Come and blow trees with me It's Ruben Slikk yeah I'm bolder than a motherfucker Up in the club with a blunt full of hashish And a bitch wanna hit it but I didn't let her get it I ain't tripping I ain't letting hoes try me Breakin buds and the purple shit pop a Xanax by the Six pack and a nigga fucked up Bitch said I remind her of a dutch every time I come around and I gotta get sucked up And the hash get a nigga so high that my eyelashes always be touching Like what I do to describe to the mass? When I realize my shoe box has nothing I'm puffin trees and stuffing keef all up in a raw consumption All these trees got me like a muffin, fresh and popping out the oven Blow with me On these hydroponic trees Quarter pounds in HP Got the money and the hoes coming easy Blow with me On these hydroponic trees Quarter pounds in HP Got the money and the hoes coming easy I just cop'd an ounce, babe Let the troubles in my mind escape, gotta get paid Blowing hay, to rectify my brain Cause i been thinking crazy things And there really ain't nothing like a blunt when you're down and out Or even when you're doing good hold them pounds in a drought Come and blow trees with me