You should call me Tarzan the way I keep Jane with me swinging corners in this concrete jungle called Kansas City smoking heavy till I’m lightheaded off that Oprah Winfrey if it ain’t that color purple it gotta be that green sticky doe doe sticks and seeds are a no, no I smoke nothing but the best and if I holler at my bro bro, I can get it for the Lolo. Yes, I keep a bag of first class. I refuse to stop

Fast lane lifestyle trying to lose the cop, I flick my bic and do magic. They can’t believe how many blunts I turned into ashes. I spit fire and blow smoke like a dragon rolling up take a couple Puffs then I pass it seven ups turn to quarter pounders when we matching cottonmouth in the munchies keep me running back and forth to the store before it’s gone call some more and of course I did this song to keep you in the zone all night until you wake and bake okay so just