One Of Three Ways

[Hook]
This could go one of three ways
I can move whatever you give me in three days
Three different weeds rolled in three different jays
They unsure of what we do we had three different plays

[Verse 1]
Feed the big man that's how we ran the game
I feel like Lord Jeff, how I ran the A
Not guilty on every plea
Even when its so clear I was smoking weed
You be drinking beers and you be blowing speed
60 racks out of college that you do not need (stupid!)
Just to learn to fiend, I ain't heard of you but you heard of me
Lots of weight, it's just work to me
Lots of hate, it's just words to me
I was not this person that I learned to be
It took a lot of gut and I worked for free
Even though I knew I was worth a G
And I'm still getting played man
Like I'm not the best in Mass
Even though these kids patiently wait for me to drop a track
That's a fact
Tell my boys that they better pick up the sack
'Cause I ain't looking back
This track put me in the hospital the way I snap
Well, I can tell he was from Mass in the way he dap
We do our shopping in New Hampshire they have no tax
I brought my boys up from the city cause they ain't know that
When the recession hit we felt the blow back
When the depression hit they gave us Prozac
They put my boy in jail for weed now you grow that
Why is that part of the same reason he might go back
It hurts, like askin' your ex for all your clothes back
It's worse, than having to give money that you owed back
It's dirt. Somehow I ended up with the old pack
It works, I'm gon' make it flip and you gon' hold that
Lets go
Taconic State Parkway, gon' burn out, let's roll
Weed peeking out of the inside of a bowl
I don't smoke out glass, but my homie can't control him
I freak out twice a year, It's just like a solstice
1 against 20 those are just for numbers
3 gram Backwood, we really smoke these fuckers
I look great my coat is Cherry-grape match Polo Chuckers
Brought my lead pipe in the ballroom just like Colonel Mustard
Shouts to Weird Dane, I took that line from my brother
Just confronted her about the hair dye she took from my mother
I don't even wanna get into what happened to what was in the cupboard
I be smokin' weed but my linens make me look undercover
I don't even wanna get into what happened to me at my last job
I be driving out to Boston, it feel like a little jog
You got trapped inside her purse like a little dog
You couldn't get inside the crib, he got the riddle wrong
This song is too hot, I don't care if it's a little long
I'm out in Jaffrey sitting outside of the Kimball Farm
You gotta lose a lot to understand how to win em all
Last two years of rec, lost every game of basketball (Trash)
We took what we needed, nope we ain't ask at all
I hate how people change when they find out that there's cash involved
I feel just like I'm dosed, I'm gon coach the team
But who's gon coach the coach
I think I'm loosing hope
I jump inside the boat, I don't drive no more
I need to find a new reason why I'm riding for
Need to find a good reason just to keep moving
Keep being DJ Lucas, keep making music
Keep puttin' on for everyone in Massachusetts
K-keep puttin' on for everyone in Massachusetts
DJAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!
DJ! D-DJ!
Fucking scramble this game man let me take it apart and put it back together like a fucking car G
Let's go
De-de-DJ!