High Blues

{Chorus}

{Verse 1}

My life is digital, spend more time on instagram
Than I do smoking the medicinal Ha
That’s not true, I can’t help but fill up on them chemicals
Smoke alone so I can forego the thoughts of being cynico

My life is awfully full of fools smokin to comatose
Came close but I’m not one of those, ha wait
If I am I suppose its time to go, but first check my flow
LIke me or not I’ll teach you something you didn’t fuckin know

I’ll stay strong till I’m too far gone
On top of this patron imma grab a fuckin bong
Like I’m not on cloud nine, all the fuck tom
Up from the sky — I’m dropping atom bombs

Of knowledge on ya, on top of puttin on a condom
Before raman an chill but only after poppin pills
Drink until I fil i’m growing gills, like this flow?
Well Imma keep it going un-til I’m fucking killed

{Chorus}

{Verse 2}

For every brownie batch I have a hater to match
Fuckin cunts judge me before they even hear me rap
Imagine that, try to talk shit to me you’ll just hear me laugh
Ya thought it made me sad? Heh well that's too bad

That's practically inaccurate actually it's about
As anatomically impossible as out rappin me when my mind is full
Let alone over flowin, so lets get this show going
Smoked alone waiting for this moment

So see how long you last against my battle axe that
Works better than an acid attack after a bath of antherax
I’ll fax over some phat facts and highlight watcha lackin
Never saw the dagon, sir action slacks was packin

Dead again before you can even ask what was happenin
So I’d pick up your pack and get your ass a - kracken
Nine nine proof will kill ya faster than my rappin
Drink yourself to death before you realize talking shit ain't rappin

{Chorus}