Noah dank sent a beat over
Said, "go in yo"
Wav file shred this f*cka
So I'll make the most
Turn bread to toast
Raise a glass to my bros
Pour some out for the boys
That been lost along the road
World is cold
But ya probably know
And maybe ya like me
Smoke weed and rap rhymes to cope
Ain't no joke
Forrest Gump flow keep running
Something
Craft it from nothing
What they craft is booty
Reminiscent of a blumpkin
Kiss my ass
Passing gass
Pape' full of skunky
Back to my roots
Flachback with my dudes
Woolsey Canyon sunsets
Smoke until we reach the moon
Free period freestyles
Not a single pen in sight
Cruising up Dunas for an afternoon delight
In a daze everyday
Getting baked
Catching fades
From joints rolled
Then taken to the face
Honey bourbons make me drool
Looking like a fool
Eyes squinted
Smell of dank I been burning up
Gas what I'm sparking
Every hour
Smoking strong
It's a habit
Day to weeks
Weeks to months
I can't get enough
Bitch, I only spark the best in town
Never smoked that Bobby Brown
Lightweight nigga
Smoke with me and get knocked out