My Mind Playin' Tricks on Me

Aye hit this motherfucker

Hit that shit, hit that bitch

Aye it's 4/20 y'all, it's 4/20 and we got love

Is this motherfucker on?

At night I can't sleep, I toss and turn

Chronic diction and dark visions of bongs being burned

D-Loc just call me a stoner

A paranoid smoker with my finger on my boulder

People puffin' stress ain't livin' right

But I ain't goin' out without my pipe

See every time I pull a load

I start sweatin', smoke starts comin' out my nose

There's somebody slangin' some sacks

But I don't know who it is so I'm watchin' my back

It's a cop and he's deep undercover

When I toke I won't see the motherfuckers

He holds a caddy like I own

A sack of fruit in a bong like my own

Some might say take a chill D (Chill D)

But fuck that shit there's a pig tryin' to diss me

I popped in a rip of my indo

Every 20 seconds I be smokin' another bowl

Investigatin' joints for traps

Checkin' my herbs over grants

I'm starin' at my girl on the corner

It's fucked up when my mind's playin' tricks on her

My mind's playin' tricks on her

I got a big afro, I drive old cars

Ain't nobody go like me, it's like I'm a movie star

But late at night, somethin' ain't right

Somebody's comin' in and they're takin' all my grow lights

Is it that dude tryin' to steal all my crops?

Or could it be the one I sold the hydroponic rocks?

Or is it the one claimin' he had the power?

Tried to grow herb but it was hemp, pure my flower

Reached under my seat, grabbed a buck knife

All these suckers ain't no use for me lyin'

They were scareder than a motherfucker

Transplant complete and I told 'em all

65 Days and this shit'll be done with

Ounce nugs, just like I figured

Cannabis Cup Kings Blend is the winner

And what I saw'll make your ass start gigglin'

Three ripped cripple and stony senior citizens

I live by the bud

I take my clones everywhere I go

Because I'm paranoid

I keep lookin' over my shoulder, peepin' around corners

My mind's playin' tricks on me

My mind's playin' tricks on me

Day by day it's so impossible to cope

Daddy-X smokin' a pound of dope

Can't keep a steady hand because I'm nervous

Slangin' buds got a door to door service

Knee deep in the motherfuckin' business

Cold hearted with no room for forgiveness

I got burned about three and half P's

By a two faced fiend fuckin' me down in O.C

The punk claimed that he knew Johnny Richter

Somethin' 'bout his ex girl that he dicked her

I got fat sounds in my ride

Way too many friends that have died

I got a baby girl to look after

I play the role like a motherfuckin' actor

Big Daddy plant seeds in my wife

Plan on bein' down for life

Got the baddest bitch in the whole city

With two fat big brown big ass titties

And they're the types I be suckin' on

D-Loc comin' back up my zone

My motherfuckin' sacks gettin' lonely

My mind's playin' tricks on me

I'm feelin' high and my sacks gettin' lonely

Goddamn homie, my mind's playin' tricks on me

I'm feelin' high and my sacks gettin' lonely

Goddamn homie, my mind's playin' tricks on me

This year 4/20 fell on a weekend

Cotton mouth kids is trick or treatin'

Robbin' little kids for sacks

'Til the strap man got behind our ass

Broke the fuck out and said late

Skate to my house sucker sittin' down by my gate

We were in for a session no doubt

Reached in my pocket you know what I pulled out?

The G-13 then the zong was delivered

But this battle just called for somethin' bigger

A bong about 6 or 7 feet

A specialty piece I envisioned in my sleep

Broke out the triple beam on 'em

Droppin' them motherfuckin' G's on 'em

The more I smoked the more high I grew

Then he disappeared and my boys disappeared too

Then I felt just like a fiend

This shit was brown and it wasn't even green

I was high as fuck in the street

And to top it all off I broke my zong on the concrete

Goddamn homie

My mind's playin' tricks on me

My mind's playin' tricks on me

My mind's playin' tricks on me

I'm feelin' high and my sacks gettin' lonely

Goddamn homie, my mind's playin' tricks on me

I'm feelin' high and my sacks gettin' lonely

Goddamn homie, my mind's playin' tricks on me