Bud Keeps Me Fiending (feat. Mac Kyle)

Bud keep me fiendin, mane

Just like a junkie

I-I need a fat mac junt

I think I'm havin' another ink attack

I cheefa da reefa

I'm da fat bud smoke-a

We cough up, we choke up

Off the indo smoke-a

I lick some, I stick some

Now watch me roll the star-junt

Twist this paper in swisher so act you roll a star-blunt

A **** caught in vapers

With the paper all the time I'm high

Like the bird in a cage

Let me loosing watch this **** fly

Higher and higher

Until I reach the tip-top

Blub-Drop-Bring-Block

Passing out from the pot

And the object is beginning to motherfucking blink

I think I fucked up nana

Making way (?)

My lyrics I talk and there's where I smoke

And **** you can't coupe cause I'm watching your ass chalk

Tomskee and Squeeky, Dj Zirk and Kilo-G

And me, you see, I'm straight up a junkie

Last line I'm out here N.O.D is high off the B-U-D

The whole family's going up and smoke G