Sparkdala

Ayo, I sparkdala, you sparkdala, Everyday anyway yo, I sparkdala (Ayo Madlib, explain to these people why you so dedicated to that tree you've been smoking) Ayo, if you don't know I smokedala daily I been smoking since I was sixteen (yo, really?) Word to my moms, I strictly smoked bombs I smoked with dykes, hardheads and Uncle Toms Lawyers, beat-makers, junkies and flunkies Niggas that look like monkeys, smoking on skunky Sticky in the movies niggas, ask before you hit Down in the basement, we always get bent Create that ill shit that make you wanna smoke Choke out the throat, always got it in my coat Or in my pocket where the gold is still target If you my nigga then you know we gonna spark it (Why?) Cos I smoked the lye, everyday anyway yo, I sparkdala I smokedala so much my breath smells like the bottom of a bong (ew) My tastes dirty long [?] Its left the shit smoke up [?] It gets strong in my chest, makes you smoke the stress Now I strictly smoke chronic so I can feel the sonic Drinkin' 40's, that's my tonic (Pass that bubbler) When niggas smoke my shit, they all be on it By the time they done, they be like "yeah that's bionic"