D.A.R.E

Oh shit, guys, I feel kinda weird What do you mean, weird? Yo (yo, yo), ayo (uh, you're so) Hey, y'all, are we even in a fucking car, are we? Are we in a car right now? Hey, man, do you believe in alien abductions? Ayo, I'm fucked up, I'm too drunk I'm too stoned, I'm too Ayo, I'm fucked up, I'm too drunk, I'm too Ay-ay-ay-ay-ayo, I'm fucked up, I'm too drunk I'm too stoned, I'm too high I'm out of this world without a alibi Ayo, buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, inhale it Really wanna get it over with, but all (my homies) keep wanna share it My consciousness it impaired It's imparied, that-that I come down Feeling rundown, tryna get sober by sundown Feeling out of body, but nobody seems to understand Six lighting a blunt up with his right hand Castro in another dimension No need to mention, I can't pay attention to where Lenny driving Instrumental's got me vibing, but I'm terrified Hope by the end of this I'm surviving