(Verse 1)
Blunts back to back and then back to back got me feeling like a muthafucking chiropract a nigga drunk off yak a nigga Finna yak high in the Himalayas with the yaks cardiac arrest from the party packs and this dope shit for the maniacs and insomniacs Kush packs looking like baby fat ain't no future in the frontin nigga pay me cash or get ya baby bashed run shit roc shit like Damon dash stuck up fucked up stole the plane and crashed and drove back to the bay on a tank of gas
Neva let a fuck nigga break me
Love it that these fuck niggas hate me

(Hook)
I like to get so high If I fall I die this dope got my brain fried now I'm losing my mind

(Verse 2)
Real nigga since 93 I turned DEADSEA to a dynasty burning trees in designer jeans name another young nigga that's high as me with yo lame bitch and she trying things designer drugs and the finer things I ain't buying rings I'm buying rounds
mixing brown like that jack and crown bitch bottles up imma knock em down token up fuck talking down bought new kicks just to run the town hit a few licks wit the black and brown shooting at the throne Finna snatch the crown trippy nigga shroom cap and gown turning up loud by the sound loud and we turning up loud by the sound

(Hook)
I like to get so high If I fall I die this dope got my brain fried now I'm losing my mind