Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kay Meijer
Kay Meijer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kay Meijer
Kay Meijer
Producer

Lyrics

Let me take y'all motherfuckers on a journey
To the highest altitude
Grab your blunts, your papers and your shrooms
Cause we will be reaching outer space very fucking soon
But watch out
Keep them red eyes open
Cause in one millisecond I'll drop your ass back into the deepest depths of the ocean
And it's like that
I'll be that ill type of motherfucker, I'll break it down
Don't play around, suffocate MC's, I make em drown
Motherfucker, you ain't real like that.
People be like, how did Truffel get the skills like that
Yo, I've been doing this for years, motherfucker.
I've been slick since a little kid, motherfucker
Skip motherfuckers and their corny ass flows
Ain't nobody in any row in your audience though
Ayo, I guess I'm just a toxic male
Redecorate your face with a stapler, a hammer and a box of nails
And when I'm done with that, I gots to chill.
Even if you lace to Ampex tape, you can never stop the real
Perform in a club with a rubber on my johnson
I'm on so much drugs, call me Truffel S. Thompson
Disrupting the concert, I'm fucked in the conscience
Slam dance with a chick, get my dick sucked in the mosh pit
We Get Faded
I spark a spliff with a gin and juice till I lose balance
We Get Faded
I spark a spliff with a gin and juice till I lose balance
We Get Faded
I spark a spliff with a gin and juice till I lose balance
We Get Faded
I spark a spliff with a gin and juice till I lose balance
Everybody high, everybody Get Faded
We trying to get by, life's a bitch aint it
Everybody high, everybody Get Faded
We trying to get by, life's a bitch aint it
Everybody high, everybody Get Faded
We trying to get by, life's a bitch aint it
Everybody high, everybody Get Faded
We trying to get by, life's a bitch aint it
Do you wanna meet the demon I keep in a dark chamber
It's hard labor. Dressed in black, I'm Darth Vader
Puffing mad weed in a leaf or cigar paper.
I burn so many trees, I got beef with a park ranger
I pour a shot that I bought at the corner shop
Living unorthodox and admit I watch porn a lot
I'm disordered, distorted against order
But I'm starting to get afraid, I might take it to manslaughter
Yo, I'm the type of fucking person you don't wanna walk into
Broken your nose cartilage. So who the fuck you're talking to
Mess with the crew and you get hit with a brick
I got your fucking bitches lipstick on the tip of my dick
Slap a motherfucker, charge at him with elbows
Fuck a prostitute and I'll charge her like a cell phone
Ayo, split a nice cuban cigar
You know we getting right, bumping Ice Cube in the car
We Get Faded
I spark a spliff with a gin and juice till I lose balance
We Get Faded
I spark a spliff with a gin and juice till I lose balance
We Get Faded
I spark a spliff with a gin and juice till I lose balance
We Get Faded
I spark a spliff with a gin and juice till I lose balance
Everybody high, everybody Get Faded
We trying to get by, life's a bitch aint it
Everybody high, everybody Get Faded
We trying to get by, life's a bitch aint it
Everybody high, everybody Get Faded
We trying to get by, life's a bitch aint it
Everybody high, everybody Get Faded
We trying to get by, life's a bitch aint it
We Get Faded
Yo who this
Yo whattup man
Yeah, lets roll that shit up
Got blunt
Yo last night after the show man
I drank way too fucking much, i got way too fucking
Faded
Sometimes i think i'll never drink again man
Lets just smoke this weed right now, you know what i mean
We Get Faded
Written by: Kay Meijer
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