...Uuuuuppp to the liquor store yup! gotta by some thangs and I gotta get some laundry change two brothaz out scrappin obviously one of'em was packin' because he started pap pap pappin' Pass the mickey's and pass the boones and grab smirnoff that fits my attituuuude now i'm standin' in line sirens whistleling by probably another kill in the night while the lady in front of me arguin over some ciggarettes and bottle of gin i wallow in mind and spirit really trying to find a lyric day dreaming over time and here it dawns on me its my turn to go up next give me some blunts and shit wit' this lottery ticket two blunts and a dollar and paul mason is for eight a cop outside checking expired tags and plates I wait til' he leave and holla' at black what do you know now i got me a sack it be crackin' at the Liquor store...
Make sure yaw cop that Blunts and Roses album
I got muslims and jews forming peace treaties to defeat me